Wallace to take me home. "Darling, I'm exhausted. Would you mind driving Abigail home?" Mrs. Wallace asked her husband. "Of course not, you ready to g..., Abbey?" He asked with a warm smile. I melted. I've had a crush on Mr. Wallace since I was a teenager. Hell, I think he was probably one of the reasons I still agreed to babysit from time to time. He was always so handsome and well dressed. If he knew some of the fantasies I've had about him while alone in my dorm room. "Abbey?" He repeated.. She said “What about Maya, you went upstairs with her for a long time.” I explained “Yeah, she got stung by bee. We were up there for a while because we were putting ice on it, besides my mom was right there with us the whole time”. She said “What about Morgan? I saw you and her go upstairs a couple times”.I said “Yeah well, if you saw that then you also saw us come right back down. I told you my mom was upstairs all day, nothing was happening up there.”She said “yeah whatever you say. I know. We hugged and went into the house. We sat in the living room and started talking and listening to music. One of her favorite songs came on, Wrecking Ball, then she ent and turned up the music and started sitting in my lap and grinding. I told her, that was not a good idea if she wanted me to be good. Of course she laughed, but she got up and went back to her chair. we sat there talking some more, and then she pulled another song up called Say Something. At that time, I was like, this. I fought the urge to correct it fast, allowing the view to gleam. The sexual tension began to rise,as I further baited my Son. I turned to the side and crossed my legs and dared my calf to hang. He did hisbest to stay on course but I challenged his will to drive. My dangling heel drove him mad, till it finally fell to the floor. The music was playing, the volume was high, as I watched him stare them down. I gave him a smilea Motherly smile, when he had the courage to look. He shook his head in.