Something is amiss here.William, Richard, and Emily come back wanting to know what the fuss is about. "Aiden has an imaginary friend," she scoffs."Oh,...maybe it is the ghost in the woods. Oooooooooooo," teases Emily, wiggling her fingers in the air.Pointing again, I repeat, "She's right there? You have to see her! Behind the tree! Right there!"They all follow my finger with blank looks on their faces. The girl behind the tree giggles, seemingly enjoying the scene."Dude..." Williams mutters,. Especially when I take my hand away. He goes crazy and rams it in”.I laughed. “Doesn’t he get frustrated?” I asked. “Oh yes honey and he gets so excited. Try it next time” she said. I headed home with my mind processing the information. Mrs Walden was so smart to work it out. I couldn’t help wondering if she had ever taken him anally. Maybe we would talk about another day. I got home and things returned to normal. “How was your day love” shouted mum from the kitchen. “Fine” I shouted back. Dad. I shut it and calmly made my way to front where I found a brown-haired woman sitting in one of the barber chairs. "How do you do?" I pondered, strolling towards her. "I'm fine, thank you for asking." "What can I do for you? You do not seem to need a shave." "No, I certainly don't, sir," she replied, getting up. I saw her stand at about five foot nine, wearing a brown dress that showed her shoulders. I swallowed and felt myself sweat slightly too. "I was wondering, that maybe you, Anthony Smith,. Suddenly I was aware of a movement behind me and felt a second pair of hands on my hips and sides.“Would you like to touch me too?” I asked Gary who had joined us.“Yes please Mrs Preston,” he whispered, taking a lead from his friend Carl.“Unfasten my bra!” I hissed.I returned my mouth to Carl’s and felt his tongue once again enter my mouth as Gary’s hot breath and active tongue played with the soft skin between my shoulder blades. There was a snap and a release of tension as the clasp of my bra.