" So let's do something like that."In and around breakfast I managed to get my travel mug filled with coffee. The ending of that task was my time to h...t the door."You can't leave without kissing me." Absolutely not," I said. That's a pleasant way to head off to work. On the road I let my mind work over the changes that happened in my life, culminating in this weekend.Rings. The girl needs a ring. I need a ring. That's a goal. I'll talk with her about it. I have no idea of what she might have in. It was sunny outside, just after noon. The bed took up most of the room and was pushed up against the only window. No curtain or shade adorned the window. Like the twink’s cock, the window was naked.Sammy was perched, somewhat up on a pillow, and through the window, he could see the action and hear the sounds of the city below. The sunshine lit up the room completely and cut a line across Sammy’s smooth midriff.“You know, sugar – I was here in Asheville when that lady drove her car into the. Well, as I was fucking my girlfriends heel I hear her mom talking and hear her getting close to our bedroom door and I'm too far away from the closet so I know I don't have time to run to the closet, put the heel away and pull my pants up. So, I had to think quick so her mom wouldn't see what I was doing so I just put my girlfriends heel down in my boxers and pulled up my jeans, it was a tight fit. I turn to look out the window not facing the door and I what I was thinking was true when her mom. I mean pretty? I mean-"He was cut off with a strong hug that almost took his breath away."Greg, you always had a way with words!" Alex joked. The boys joined hislaughter.Everybody looked at Bobby as he studied his cousin and then a smilepainted across his face.Alex again broke the uncomfortable silence. "Aww, Bobby you're as cuteas ever!" he exclaimed as he leaned in and gave his little cousin akiss on his red cheek."So, uhh...Alex, what brings you back to Clinton Way?" asked Greg, tryingto.