She was wearing a white t-shirt and blue jeans and a shrug.She had shiny silky hair which anyone would be tempted to touch. She was super hot had a mo...el figure. She was looking for a place to sit and luckily she sat just beside me. She was talking over the phone with someone and all of a sudden she asked me if I had a pen to note down something. I quickly took out from my laptop bag and gave it to her. After she was done with her phone call, she returned the pen with a big thank you. After a. In fact, I smelt the curlingiron before I even saw it. It was an unusual smell to me. As I said, mymom was gone when I was young and Opie certainly never had use for sucha tool, so the faint smell of old, singed hair definitely caught myattention.Opie sat at the table and watched as her older sister used the towelI'd worn as a turban down stairs to pat my hair and get the excesswater out of it. Then she used a regular brush to straighten my messedup hair, followed by a wide toothed comb to. She was very easy to talk to and we agreed on a lot of things. After I admitted I had been leery of how things would go after Janice, Lissa admitted she had worried as well, but for another reason... she's gay!She's living with her 'life partner, ' Angelina. Lissa admitted that Angie usually played basketball as well, but with the uncertainty of how things would go they decided Lissa should come alone. When I suggested taking both of them to the local Double A baseball game the next night she. She'll probably pat me on the head and tell me to go out and play. I hadn't seen Eve in a month, and even thought she wouldn't let me fuck her, I still liked our sex play. Oh well, guess I'll just jerk off as usual."For how long?" Three days and then she has to head for home."We got to the house and I settled in my usual room, third floor front. It had a shared bathroom with the other guest room. I eyed the keyholes. Maybe I can get a look at her if she's worth it. No red-blooded American boy.