Claire was breathing harder now as Drew approached heressence. He'd really have to work now because she was not going to removeher panties and he wasn...t going to have the use of his hands. When Drew was getting closer, Claire took her hand and placed it on theback of Drew's head and jammed it between her legs. The two CandyStripers had stepped forward and were now holding Claire's skirt. Drewjust focused on the aroma and the heat, the damp musk and the sounds ofClaire's moaning making mental. The first game went to her and we set the pieces up again. Second game to me. Just as we finished, her mom came down.“I’m going to do some shopping. I’ll be gone for a bit, but I’ll be home around 4:30pm to make dinner. You kids OK?”“Yes, Mom!” Jennifer said.“OK. Be good.”“We will, Mom.”Her mom headed out the front door, pulling it shut behind her.Jennifer said, “She totally trusts us. Dad is out with his friends today at the Bengals game. But she’s left us alone before so she wasn’t too. "How the fuck do girls get away with wearing so fucking little?" Adam laughed. "Cause lads are easily pleased," scoffed Carly. Both Adam and Kev got their phones out and dialled through for a taxi. "Ten minutes," beamed Kev."Bastard! mine's twenty," groaned Adam.Adam lived in the south of the city, Kev and Carly to the north. So on this bench was where they always left each other on a Saturday night. Kev's phone pinged and he jumped up, "this is ours." They both leapt into the taxi laughing,. I did constantly look at the people in my new school for someone who either looked like her, or made me feel the way that I felt when I looked at her. Unfortunately, I found neither.The minds of the young are flexible though, and over time, I moved on, somewhat. I made friends, and I dated. But every time I saw a redhead, something inside of me remembered.KatieIt was the pounding inside my head that woke me. I opened my eyes and looked around the room. I fell asleep in the living room again..