It was theboy she was about to have her first kiss with. "Oh, Polly!" Oh, shit."CHAPTER -TWO--November 13th 2008-"Polly, where are you?"She had not ye... seen the boy, choosing instead to duck into the nearestdoor which happened to be the bathroom. She looked at herself in themirror and was still shocked by what she saw."I'm in here." The words escaped her mouth before she could raise herhands to cover it. Why did she just say that? Trent's mind was racingnow. She could hear steps getting closer. Dammed time zone differences. By the late afternoon I figured we had made enough profit to buy an ice cream cone. Before taxes.I knew it wasn't over yet, when just before closing the drop-dead gorgeous blond wiggled inside. From the daisy-dukes to hayseed hat, she looked as wholesome as the filling in a Twinkie. "I here y'all carry a bunch a witchin' supplies, and I gotta burning desire to cook up a mess 'a trouble for some'n." She managed to pull a crumpled list out of her denim shoulder-bag,. I couldn't for the life of me find their damn house... I was driving up and down streets all over the place... Then my phone rang again..."Where are you?" came the concerned voice on the other end."I can't find your house." Meet me out front of Mc Dowall Primary School, I'll be there soon!"We hung up the phone and I found the School in my Street Directory. I sat there in my car waiting... I could feel my hands starting to shake a little as I was getting nervous.Then a car pulled up in front of. But I was truthful when I told him that each morning since, when I touched myself, I thought of having him inside me again. I could tell he wanted to be with me again. In fact, I'm sure he was very hard in that moment. But he didn't know what to think about his father watching. That was three days ago.The very next morning, I was doing just as I had described. Laying in bed with my hand between my legs, husband snorning away next to me, thinking about my son fucking me. I was extremely wet. I.