We ate, then played video games, and air hockey, basically just acting like the nine year olds we were when we met. After a while, I jumped up off the...couch to refill my drink, and returned to see him sitting in my spot! “Move!” I shouted mock-angrily. “You stole my spo-ot!” I whined and I begged, but Zach just refused to move. “That chair over there is open,” he suggested, knowing I would refuse. “No! I’m sitting in my spot whether you like it or not.” And with that, I plopped myself down on. Firm and pear shaped, her tits jutted out as if she'd just been awarded a blue ribbon. We made eye contact and she smiled at me. Instant hard on! But I figured this was just stuff for a later fantasy because her mother was standing beside her and I wasn't fucking around with any jailbait. At least not with her Momma present.I began to check the mother out. She wore a peasant scoop-neck blouse and seemed to have no qualms about showing off her tits, which by the way, were big enough to smother a. I tried to distance my thoughts by listening to the audio device, but I continued to be aroused at the thought of her. When I did look their way, I could see they had continued to walk into the next exhibit hall. I try to follow at a distance, and noticed Melody continuing to glance back at me as they walked. Not wanting to appear to be stalking her, I made sure to hang back and somewhere along the way, I lost track of her. I hastily looked for her, she seemed to have disappeared and as I. "Did the mirror open to another reality?Could this be his chance to discover a whole new world of magic?" he wondered. "But what was the world like on the other side? Would he be happy or not?" As he stood pondering these questions, he heard the front door open and close."Eric are you up there?" he heard his mom shout. Now he was panicking, his mom would never understand why he was dressed the way he was. Hearing her coming up the stairs, desperation made his choice. He climbed up on the.