In the dim light, Hattie could not help but stare at Drew. He was cute, handsome even. He had short, light blond hair that was just long enough to run...his fingers through it. His emerald green eyes were gorgeous and sparkled in any light. He had a youthful smile that made her heart leap out of her chest. Anytime he looked at her, she had trouble breathing. It was not like Hattie to be this weak over a man, but Drew had unknowingly accomplished the impossible. ‘Want some company?’ Hattie said,. Fran took me on an abbreviated tour of the main areas, so that I could find my way around without too much trouble. When the tour was concluded, Fran took me by the hand and led me to their family room, which faced the back and had a view of the river in the distance. It was a very peaceful place, where one could come to think and plan."I see you like my corner of paradise, David," Fran said, watching me soak in the atmosphere.She had something on her mind and seemed to be putting off. The doctor looked to me and saw my rash of guilt. He smiled. Then he began to grope me further, over my tits, under my skirt. I began to grow hot as he rubbed me downstairs. My underwear grew wet. It made me aroused to feel so foolish. I had walked into a trap. The doctor was aroused also. He began to sweat and shiver. I knew he wanted me even before he he brought me close to him. It was a sensitive movement. He knew I cold fight and struggle, and he brought me to him carefully. I. “Listen,” she said. “Why don’t you take Bobby downstairs to the family room.” Our basement is finished, with a wet bar and game system on the TV and a VCR and DVD player and all.I thought about it a bit. It would certainly be a whole lot more comfortable than cramped up in Bobby’s car. Still, it was just so weird talking to my mother and getting permission to fuck my boyfriend in the basement! “Uh, what about Daddy?” What if he caught on and walked in on us?Mom smiled. “Just latch the door..