"Her name is Caroline Herschfeldt."My parents had looked as if they were in a world of their own, which was hardly surprising considering what his fat...er was doing with his finger, but the mention of her name brought them both back to earth."GOOD GOD! Did you hear that Louis darling," said mum as she pushed her vagina against my father's probing finger, "Caroline Herschfeldt?" She turned her head and kissed my father passionately as she began to play with her own breasts. "I think he really. Holly began to feel her womanhood get moist and her greatest desire at that moment was to take Jessica in her arms and kiss her, feel her warm body next to hers. Instead she simply let the woman speak her peace, and then offered her a rest and a beer while they decided what to do about the bike. They both sat down by the willow. Holly handed her new arrival a cold beer from the creek. Both women drank then over half gone in one drink and leaned against the tree. It was getting late and Holly. The pin on my asshole was making it itch so badly that I wanted just to shake it off and let it clatter on the floor without anyone noticing. It was stuck between my buttcheeks like a tiny little tail sticking straight out.“Yes, please!” we agreed quickly, and I was genuinely appreciative when he reached into the freezer and pulled out one for each of us. I didn’t care what flavor I got. I was just happy for something flavorful and cold.Naturally, mine was lemon flavor, but I wasn’t going to. . you,” fighting not saying the ‘L’ word.Being an after school helper for Miss Stewart continued, of course, absolutely! I never missed a day! She was now the reason I came to school at all, considering I could probably pass all the finals needed to graduate right now. She always smiled at me as I poured the latest paper wads into the trash and the pencils, pens, notebooks, and trinkets into the Lost & Found shoebox. I always smiled back, of course. Isn’t that what you do when you crush on.