So far, it had been mostly academic for Josh, but this year, he had his driver's license and that might make a difference in finding the appropriate f...minine companionship.The problem was that no such feminine companionship was on the horizon, for either Josh or Danny, and as they sat in Josh's "new" old Chevette at the Frosty Freeze, none seemed likely to turn up.They'd long since finished their ice cream, and were sucking on cokes, just to kill time. At one point, it looked as if both of them. She couldn't play well at first and heeasily beat her, but she was trying to get better. She wanted to knoweverything and she wasn't just humoring him like a mom trying toindulge a five-year-old. She was playing hard and she was laughing andhaving fun and when her man got killed she took it seriously. She wasactually trying to win and she almost did several times. It was justhis long experience with the game that kept his mom from beating him.After a while, Justin decided they should try. Chambers. He told me that Harleys were the Mercedes or Jaguar of the motorcycle world and the owners were very proud of owning them. I thought I might own one someday, but that dream died almost as quickly as it started when I found out that the first Harley we worked on belonged to Lisa Hartwell’s father. He didn’t know I worked for Mr. Chambers. No one in town did. I was happy to keep the secret because I wouldn’t be the only one to suffer if anyone found out. As we got closer to the Harley. " What do you have on under your robe?" A bra." And panties?" No they didn't give us any panties." You're kidding?" No." Do you know what size you are?" No. I'm sorry." Don't say you are sorry. You have nothing for which to apologize."Then she lifted her robe and showed her brother that she was naked underneath. "Does this help? What size do you think I am?"Robert sat there staring into her lap. Her pussy mound was bare. The situation reminded him of some of his dates with Jennifer at the drive.