So it was agreed that what I did with it was my business. We agreed to move to Alison’s place if she hated what I did. So far she had just mentioned...the heat in passing.Things like, “You need to think about air conditioning before the real heat arrives.” That was after the lake and also after the first bout of hot sweaty sex.It was just after 11PM when there was a knock at the door. I put on my cutoff jeans, slipped the Colt into my pocket and went to greet the visitor who I felt pretty sure. Like my mother. My mother had agreed to let mebecome a girl, yet she always wanted to know where I was, with whom,and when I would be back. Greg's mom, while chiding him about gettingmarried, and even knowing that she liked me, would not be anydifferent, and maybe worse, because I would represent someone thatcould possibly take her little boy away from her.Both Janet and mom told me that he was right about that style of dress.They both said that it favored my build and height. Not wanting to. But I did like the fact that he hadn’t just attacked me in the hallway, like I was a fucking whore. Sawyer was classy like that. He led me into his bedroom and I sat down on his bed. It wasn’t as soft as my own but it was perfect for fucking on, since that’s all we seemed to do anyway. “It’s been awhile…sorry about the last time. I really need to move out on my own.” I said with an awkward laugh as I rubbed the back of my neck.“You’re fine, but it was quite rude of you to not finish what you. Me- Haha, they’ve become out of control. Taking then home safely will be a tough job.She- Where do you live.Me- (place name)She- Ooh great, I live nearby.Then she asked about our college and all. Then I told her that we’ve been looking for a flat nearby. She replied that the ground of her house is vacant and is for rent. We exchanged numbers and I fixed a date to visit the property to see it.It was a weekday afternoon. I rang the bell and here she was, in a tight top and shorts which revealed.