Lisa turned on her side, facing him. She looked at his face for a moment. Mike was a handsome young boy, looking somewhat like his dad. He was trying ...ard to grow a moustache, but failing miserably.She stroked his cock, feeling the wetness still there from her cunt. She moved her face close to him, then ran the tip of her tongue along the wispy hairs he was trying to cultivate on his upper lip. This brought a soft moan from her son.Lisa giggled, then licked his lips. She licked his lips. It’s amazing how easy it is to talk to a girl once you find you have some common interests.Brian and I spoke about Foothill Elementary School that we had just finished only weeks earlier. We told Claire and Susan about our (few) friends, favorite classes, and teachers, along with our most embarrassing moments. Claire and Susan went on and on about The President’s Elementary School, where they attended, and the Summer Memories Dance was being held.There was a reason all those street names were. Whenever she make a move out her house to dump garbage, I make move intelligently to encounter her when she returns, so that she’ll notice me.A month passed but there was no sign from her side. I was a little upset, but that didn’t make the passion inside me let down. When she walks after dinner, I take my nephew out in the balcony, from where I and the girl can see each other and I can let her listen to my words, and I talk to my nephew, in a double meaning sentence, like asking about dinner,. ” I replied, still not able to get the thoughts and images of her last night out of my head.“Looks like Mom and Dad have to go out of town for business starting tonight so I was wondering if you could help me run some errands later. Normally mom would drive me but obviously she can’t.” She said.“Sure, but don’t take forever, I have things to do too you know.” I replied.With that she just giggled and came over and kissed me on the cheek. As she backed up she looked at me oddly and bit her bottom.