.. At least to morning coffee.”“Breakfast...” he said.“I can’t cook you breakfast...”“Let me put something warming on. Hot cereal?”“...nd honey?”“Sure, sugar,” he said, looking to see if I caught his shift. “If they have it. How about brown sugar?”I looked at him like he just arrived from Mars, then saw his little grin and grabbed his arm. “Rule 1, Buddy! No jokes till I get my first cup of coffee!”“I’ll get you your first cup of coffee, meanie. Then after breakfast I’ll carry you next door. I’m. I came in the drawing room, where I found disha man still drinking. She heard my footsteps and looked at me, and from her facial expressions, I can tell she was pleasantly surprised.Disha mam kept looking at me, as I went and sat near her. She started complimenting on how gorgeous I was looking. I don’t know why I was liking the feeling of a girl’s cloth on my skin, and why I kept blushing on those compliments. Disha mam, kept on adjusting her hot pants, as men do to adjust their cock. Then the. We've lived close to each other and also gone to school together for a long time.There's me, Andrea, I'm the youngest, thirteen, I'll be in the eighth grade next fall. Sharon just turned fourteen, she's in my grade at school, Brenda is fourteen, ditto. Then, Andy, he's fourteen, also in my grade, Luke is fifteen and will be a sophomore in high school and so will Luke.We had all been friends for so long that our parents were also friends and they basically let us all be together whenever and. I chose a restaurant and reached there at 7:30 as planned and just in a minute she arrived too which I did not expect because girls mostly show up late. The moment I saw her I had a feeling that this is not going to end with a dinner only. She is 5’6″, have an innocent face and a hot body that makes hard to resist staring at her. She was wearing black tight top and blue jeans. She smiled at me as she saw me checking her out and gave a formal hug. We sat and ordered our food and had talks on.