" YOU WHAT!" he explodes. "Don't you see I had to," No, you didn't have to. You don't have to do anything!" he jumps out the bed, pacing around the ro...m, "What the fuck were you thinking?" he yells standing in front of her.Micheal stands up giving him the coldest look he'd ever seen before, making him sit down. "Now listen to me and stop acting like a 5 year old. These little tantrums of yours are over. You are a grown man and it's time you started acting like one." she berates, her hands on. Though Kaylie will probably be as nonjudgmental as we all are ... though, her parents are probably real weird ... I’d never do anything at someone else’s house like ... I mean, just because I’m comfortable at home doesn’t mean ... oh, you know what I mean!” Abby said, grabbing her bag and stepping out of the car. “They said they’d bring me home after, I think they have to go into the city tonight ... so, no ride ... thanks!”And with that, she trotted up to the front door, smiling and giving her. So we napped with each other for a little while. Me on my back lying straight up and down. And Tara next to me, upside down, curled in a fetal position with her hand over my belly. Every once in a while she would move her hand a little. I wasn't sure if she'd even noticed, but I noticed her hand, every five minutes or so, would move just a little bit lower toward my boxers. Then suddenly I felt something lift up the hole in the front of my boxers. Tara was looking through the hole like someone. I had totally forgotten he was coming by to assemble the bed frame. “Did I wake you?” Javier asked, his eyes looking at my face and then down to my tits.“Umm, no,” I lied.I invited him in and showed him to the bedroom, although he needed no guide. The room was an absolute mess but I was too hungover to be embarrassed. Javier sat his toolbox down inside my bedroom door while I walked to the bathroom to freshen up. My eyes were once again bloodshot and the familiar black bags under my eyes.