Eddie's eyes traveled lower, to pause at my belly button. He grinned. If he hadn't wanted me relaxed he'd attack that button. He smiled and wondered h...w much I'd giggle and laugh, but refrained from it. He wanted me relaxed.Ah, Eddie thought, the treasure of all treasures. His eyes fell to feast on my pubic hairs. It needed a fresh trim. Dark hairs were starting to sprout. With a feather light touch he moved his fingers over these hairs. I'd shaved simply, merely in a triangle, only smaller. Did something..."I interrupted her, not wanting her to say anything that might attract attention. "What? Oh, sorry, I wasn't trying to be rude. I think I was a little more tired than I thought; that run kind of wore me out." I put a finger to my lips and motioned her to follow me. Once we were in my room I opened my laptop and then a text window. Allison waited patiently, well, patiently for her, she hates not knowing what is going on but so far she was doing a good job of holding in the. . he chose to move in with a ... with my ... you wouldn’t understand ... you see ... my ex-husband sold our house, kicked us out and took up with a neighbor’s husband. He left us to move in with a man.“My folks let us use the house in Florida and now that the hurricane is hitting I’m not sure where we’re going. There are no hotel rooms to be found, but if there were I couldn’t afford anything within two-hundred miles. I couldn’t pay three-hundred dollars for one night.“I’m so sorry to tell you. I knew why he wanted to hang out....he wanted to explore, and so did I. We snuck around often,...meeting at secluded places (under the bridge by our house, in an abandoned building in our neighbourhood, or in Ricky’s tree fort). Really anywhere we could get some alone time. I was still a virgin, and so was he. Ricky was just as horny, and just as curious as I was. So really we were good for each other at that time. I wanted to get in some sexual experience with him. He wanted the same thing. In.