”Betsy walked around the side of the house. John watched the sway of her ass as she walked away. He rarely saw her in jeans and enjoyed the way they...showed the shape of her body. He got up and went into the house to get a glass of iced tea. When he returned to the patio, he looked around at his neighbor’s yards. He was surprised to find his neighbor lying on a chair sunbathing. She was wearing a very skimpy bikini.Remembering his promise from yesterday, he went back into his house and got a. To this day, every time I think if Mr. Grey, my history teacher ,I get tingly down there.This got worse and worse as I got older. I started developing at a very early age, by the time I was 14 I already had a perfect pair of C cups with the promise of growing even bigger. My ass and my hips had also devolved, I had a perfect hourglass shaped body that I worked hard to maintain. I have big emerald green eyes and light brown hair, straightened and pulled up into a long ponytail. I kept my hair. She stood behind her son as he leaned over to adjust the shower, feeling his ass. "You're a teasing little mother-fucker, you know that, darling?" Yeah," he grinned at her. "I guess I am a mother-fucker, not to mention a Sally-fucker and an asshole-fucker." And a cunt-licker, don't forget." she played with him. "For God's sake, don't forget that!" Who could?" he laughed as he stepped into the shower. "Pussy tastes good, I'd never forget that."They soaped each other and played like two innocent. Uncle Mike liked to make his opening arguments non-verbally."You are, you little prick," he said, not meanly. "So you can't take these bastards Gardener and Bell all by yourself. Is the only way to solve a problem? A one-man charge? What's that old Simon and Garfunkel song, 'You Are a Schmuck, You Are An Island'." With all the asses you've saved at that sorry pile of bricks you call a 'high' school, you don't have any friends, any allies? It's just you and nobody else?" he asked. "Maybe you're.