I said: do you wanna meet after school and get this assignment done? We should really finish it off soon. She said, that cheeky smile still sprawled a...ross her face. Uh, yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a plan! Dennis felt like an idiot. That sounds like a plan! he repeated to himself in his mind, smooth. Laura grinned up at him, her soft pink lips stretched Ill meet you at your house! she said, and with that she turned on her heel on went off to class. Dennis stood dumbfounded. As she walked away. "Well I am not going to force down anything on you son. If you are not comfortable living in your old hometown, we will stay here in Manchester. It's not hard for me to get another job here. I know that you are not a city person and that you are no longer used to living in some quiet small town. I mean when your dad and I took you out from there, you were hardly a preteen. Hell I am not even sure if I want to run your grandma's shop. I too have gotten used to city life. All I can say is that we. As she quickly ascended the stairs into the basement, her small B-cup boobs bounced lightly in her sports bra. Kate had the body many dreamt of, and she didn't take it for granted..too often. Toned stomach, toned strong thighs, and somehow a little bump to her ass that would make any man crazy for her. In fact, this was how she met Jonathon, Kate reminisced with a small smile. It was October. They were in a bar, named Chubby's. Kate walked in, sweating from a small jog she made over and ordered. “Christ, did you see what she had on today?” one guy said. “I saw her on the practice green. She’s wearing this tight-ass pink number I’ve never seen before. My bet is it’ll fucking explode before the fifth hole. Christ!”I pulled Cathy’s bag, cleaned her clubs and went through the bag to make sure she had enough balls, tees, etc. I pulled open the compartment that usually holds rain gear, because the weatherman called for late-afternoon storms. The first thing I saw was a pink wool sweater. I.