" It's not like I can control what someone sends me in the mail." It was a lame response, but hey ... I was desperate here."There has to be SOME reaso... why she sent that." I can't control how she feels about me, either. I told her I had girlfriends and we could only be friends."Mom glanced at Jeff who was trying his darnedest to look totally engrossed in watching the replay for what must have been the twentieth time. Mom leaned closer to me."I know how it is with you and girls who are 'just. I knocked on the door and Zana opened up the door with a big smile on her face. She hugged me and told me it was so nice to see her.It was a long close hug. I felt her arms around my back and her big breast pressed into my chest.The thing is that Zana and I had a one time thing shortly after her mother had arrived. Zana texted me at work while driving back from the city. She was say more in her messages than normally. She soon moved the conversation into sex. That got hot really fast, I was. Once inside the small room, Vera closed the door and turned the lock, "Ok Sandra, let's get you undressed."Sandra made no reply as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked from the waste up save for a plain white bra. Vera's demeanour may have been one of disinterest, but secretly she watched intensely as Sandra unbuttoned her denim shorts and dropped them to the floor before stepping out of them. Sandra would not make eye contact with Vera and as. I softly stroked the necklace when I heard the soft growl of his car pull up. I remained on the bed not wanting to be caught being further disobedient, by looking out the window. He entered the home and slammed the door behind him. I heard him put down his brief case and drop his keys in the ceramic bowl on the entrance table. Then I heard him sifting through the mail he brought in with him. I heard him open a letter and unfold it to read it. 'Why is he doing that now?' I thought. Did he forget.