With hubby busy in the office above the shop she knew his habits and how he would hardly ever appear downstairs, so given a good assistant in Angela, ...he could partake in a few special quickie delights with her very own toy boy.“You saw us Angela didn’t you?" Jenny asked on her return to the shop after the queue had dispersed, looking very flushed. “Mum’s the word okay?, it’ll be our little secret.”Angela smiled. She’d been put in rather an awkward position but, for reasons of her own, it made. However, if the two of you agreethat the loser of the race must pick up the winners classroom dutiesfor the rest of the week, I would allow that." We both shook handsand the challenge was accepted.Mrs Jenkins stood at the other end of the track with her watch andeveryone paired up in twos. Kristen and I were the last to run so wehad the luxury of watching all the other girls races first. "You'regonna get creamed in this race London boy!" I don't think so Kristen, You're the one who is gonna be. Please don’t hate me!”I laugh a little, "Its fine, I don't hate you . . . does it sound bad if I think that's kinda . . . hot." I'm trying to be sexy . . . trying“Well aren’t you full of surprises,” he pulls into the driveway & jump across the hood so he can open the door for me. He’s such a gentleman. We walk up to the front door and he says “can I ask you something?”"Sure, you can ask me anything.” This boy got me nervous af now. His hand finds its new favorite spot again, and I fucking melt. "Um... wow..." Samantha said, at a total loss for any other words."I didn't know you were into girls," Erin said, her eyebrow arched as she studied her friend.Samantha tossed a pillow at her. "I'm not! It's just... you should have seen her, Erin. Her eyes were so... so incredible. I would kill for eyes like that." She flopped back on Erin's bed and blew air out through her mouth. "I wish Derek would look at me the way she looked at me. It was like she in love with me."Samantha looked over at.