. now my mind was cooking.I looked at him, his arms spread out on the couch wide as he panted, I could only imagine that tongue running over me.. "Jer...my?" I asked, his head shot back up looking over to me "Yes Ms.Rose?" I felt like my stomach would turn over, but I needed this."We're both adults right?" He pondered the question "I suppose, why do you ask?" Part of me wanted to hurl, but the other half spoke louder "Well... I know this heat is getting to the both of us, so I was hoping to peel. The sunlight almost blinded her as she sat up and gazed excitedly at her rifle. She knew today was the day that she would become a true adventurer. She swung her legs round and off the edge of the rusted bed before standing up. As she put her boots on, she grabbed her rucksack and rifle before heading outside. The village was bursting into life in the morning sun as Abigail stepped out onto the road. Local merchants bellowed their offers to the inhabitants and the general commotion of buyers. It was planned that they would stay there during the school holidays.“Well, Billy, if you are quite sure that Mr and Mrs Anderson are happy for you to go, I can’t see why you shouldn’t. You have a passport so that’s not a problem. You’ll have to save your pocket money and you can go to the post office and change it into euros. I don’t want Pauline Anderson having to buy everything for you while you’re away.Andrea helped her son pack his case for the holiday, making sure he had sufficient. We talk a little shit about each others outfits to loosen up and make us laugh and have a good time. After being made fun of for my shoes I look at them, laugh and look up and there is that same redheaded chick looking at me.Now i'm thinking someone is fucking with me trying to set me up for a joke or this chick really likes what she sees. I mean I thought I was good looking, I was somewhat of a short stocky muscular guy that was well dressed with a fresh haircut. But cmon’, even on my best.