Hopefully, she’ll say yes. But if she wants me to go to hers also or instead, I will do that. As much as I love having a hot girl as my best friend,...I am more concerned with keeping my girlfriend happy.”That got me a warm smile, and she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Pete, it’s such a shame we’re just friends. The more I know you the more you seem like a perfect boyfriend.”“Naw, I ain’t perfect” I told her. “Otherwise, I would not be trying so hard to make time with a girl in. I move my finger in and out a few times as if I was finger fucking the professor’s belly button. The professor must find this enjoyable as his hard cock twitches. I bring my finger out and continue my slow progress down. As my fingers and hand reach his pubic hair mound I close my hand and feel his pubic hair slide from between my fingers. I open my hand and continue on through the hair. My hand reaches the professor’s hard cock. I slide my hand up his cock with my pinky leading the way. . ”“You’d never hurt me,” scoffed Harper. “And you already promised that we’ll only do what I want to do.”“That was a promise made with my big head,” I said. “In a few minutes I’m going to be thinking with my little head, which doesn’t have room for many brains.”“Little head?” Harper was obviously confused.“The head of his penis, Darling,” said her mother, helpfully.“Oh!” She looked at the front of my pants. “Is it hard?”“Actually, not at this point in time,” I said. “I anticipate that changing. ‘I found you near frozen to death in the cemetery. What on earth were you doing there Brenna?’ The voice was stronger now, and a little irritated. And still familiar, why couldn’t she place that voice? Her brain wasn’t so dulled that she didn’t realize it must be someone she knew. He knew her name. ‘Momma. Oh God, she’s gone. I felt her leave. I just wanted to talk to her one more time. Then she was gone again. I miss her!’ Brenna could feel the tears rolling out of her eyes, across her nose.