.. those underpants have to go" Virginia commented as she led me through the house to a back bedroom."But ... but..." I stammered."No buts buddy" she ...eplied as she dropped to her knees and unbuckled my pants, unzipping me and pulling my pants to my ankles. My cock was tenting inside of my undershorts, courtesy of her kiss earlier."Stand there..." she said as she rifled through a drawer to find a large pair of scissors."Don't move ... and don't say a word" she said as she snipped at the. Harris told me you showed her the phonograph record I gave you yesterday. It seemed to upset her a bit, and she said more than once that she hoped you wouldn’t tell your mother you received that, so . . .’ ‘No, that’s fine, Lois. I won’t mention it.’ Ten more steps and they were at the doorway of the sunporch, which was full of sunshine, and were standing in front of two women, holding hands and also looking radiant despite their ages. The two were sitting at the table facing the doorway. The. Got a minor bit of trouble that I have to figure out how to fix.” The guys seated near Tim heard their star player had a problem. All the other nearby conversations stopped, and everyone leaned in to pay attention.“Lay it on us, Mayhem,” Frank Robinson’s deep voice commanded from his perch in the corner of the locker area, about five lockers down from Tim and Jeff Smith.Tim looked around at his friends and realized they would not let it go until he told them all what was going on. He let out a. “Maybe you shouldn’t move in,” she whispered. “We might never get out of bed!”“I think that might get us into some trouble,” I said with a grin. “And don’t you have finals to study for that week?”“Shh! I have it under control! I need something to drink!”She got off me and I climbed out of bed.“Mom’s not home yet,” she said with a smirk, taking my hand.She led me to the kitchen where she poured us lemonade. She handed me a glass and we drank down the sweet liquid, then washed the glasses and put.