He just lacked the special talent and artistic ability that put Darryl at the top of the field. But that didn't keep them from being inseparable buds....ohnny spotted the Coliseum ticket envelope. "I see you got a ticket for the Courtney Archer concert Friday, figured you would, despite all your waffling." I don't know, I still sometimes think it's dumb for me to go. It'll be hard to see her in the flesh and know that she might as well still be miles away. If I don't go, you want my ticket?" Only. Daisy promptly went to her room. Ellen knew shewas preparing for bed, but suspected that she wouldn't go to bed forsome time. Daisy would probably spend half an hour or so reading,possibly awaiting Glinda's return.Finally, after minutes inched by like hours, Ellen heard the door unlockand open. Glinda was home! The moment of truth was at hand: what, ifanything, did Bikini Beach do? Ellen jumped and ran to greet Glinda."Hi, how was Bikini Beach?"Glinda hugged her. "It was great! Fun for. “Oh, really, why?”“I’ve chatted with you on AFF and I always masturbate.”“Oh my god,” I said. “I know you now.”By now, we were stoned and he offered me a drink of bourbon. We clinked glasses and he said, “I need another favor. May I kiss you goodnight?”The fact that he’d asked, made me somewhat horny — and he was a great kisser. He looked me in the eyes, held me tight, and said, “God you’re so beautiful,” and squeezed my ass while kissing me again. It was enough to make me whimper and I pulled. Frank my best friend would never believe me. Watching in awe, Avery opened her blouse then unhooked the front of her bra. Her hands were delicate and her long fingernails manicured. I wondered how they would feel circling my hard cock. Her breasts were gorgeous. The rosy red nipples were the size of small grapes, how could her daughter manage them?I stared like an idiot, unable to take my eyes off of Avery’s breasts. Then I heard her laugh. She was enjoying watching me watching her feed her.