What in the world did you say or do to make her so mad at you?"I gave Kat the gist of the conversation or at least what I said, since Myrna didn't say...anything back. She looked at me for a minute and I swear her hair started to move and she got red in the face."Jon Morgan, I told you to let it work itself out. No, you have rub salt in her wounds by threatening to move. I can't believe you would even have the nerve to say something like that to her. Jon, I love you but you're in the wrong on. Oooh… the trouble I would get into if I did either of those, had me cringing just thinking about it. I gasp, as I feel your fingertips grazing down my sensitized skin, starting at the underside of my right breast and down my side. I grip the sheets with my fists, trying to stay still and in position. You move down the bed, saying " keep your eyes closed, baby girl." I squeeze my eyes back shut, because OF COURSE you caught me the ONE time I was peeking. You rub my thighs with your palms, and. Christy jumped a bit but didn’t protest, and I was thrilled when Katie leaned over and took my little dick in her hand and began to stroke it gently.“Okay, Tony,” she said,” Keep doing what you’re doing to Christy.” And then she leaned down and began to lick my balls, running her tongue around the sack, and then up and down the length of my tiny cock. She licked it for several moments, then put her mouth down on it and began to suck me like I had never experienced before.Since my dick was. .. all the time knowing that from her bedroom window on the second floor, she could see me anytime she wanted to. She never made a pass, or let me know if she ever watched me, for a couple years, until one day during the summer, when I was home alone, painting the house. The door bell rang, much to my suprise, since most normal people were at work. Stopping what I was doing I went to the door, and there she was...Sarah standing there in her bikini crying?! I said what's the matter sweetheart,.