Everyone was home!“PROPAPPOU,” Helen shouted as she broke into a sprint down the hill, and then realized that the old man probably couldn’t hear...her from this distance. “TROY! JULIE!”The boy and girl turned their heads. Julie set her bags back down on the tailgate of the truck and ran next door to get her father. Propappou dropped a large package of toilet paper and hobbled forward on his cane, reaching his other hand into his coat pocket. Troy Medina got his bags into the open garage door,. It was something for a teen just growing into her boobs.It went into the cart too.I pulled myself from the women's section after that. Doing the rest ofmy shopping, a couple of light groceries, toothpaste, etc. I kept hopingthat it would start to look like a man shopping for a household, but itnever did. Not that I put any of it back. I brought my basket up to thecheckout, sure that the salesclerk could see the embarrassment written onmy face, but thankfully she was just as uninterested in. He wandered down the hallway and stopped in front of his door. As usual, there were several dozen notes pinned to the corkboard outside the door. Several more looked as though they had been jammed under his door and the occasional note was tacked to the door, the frame and the handle. Generally the notes would stay on the door until they fell off or were removed by the party who had originally left the message. Today was different. Each note, letter and envelope came off of the door and. You agree to my request and I feel you lean in and lay on top of me as you push the him of the teady up around the bottom of my ass and nudge my knee with yours. I comply immediately pushing up and whinning into your mouth as your knee presses into my wetness. I grind against your leg as I run my hands through your hair. Running a hand up my side and along my arm you push them up and pull the second ribbon, pulling the teady at my waist as you continue to kiss me and I start to loose my breath..