I hope you all like it. And sorry for the wait, really sorry. Please send feedback to my email address, and I will HONESTLY think about any ideas that...u have for my stories, and I will make sure to give u some credit. Love ya, enjoy! and i couldnt have done this without my friend shariku. love ya babe!Part 1: Memories Jessica woke up in her bed a week later. Her bed was soaking wet from cum, sweat, and spit. She masturbated last night only, since her siblings are out of town. She came 10 times. It was a combination that Iremembered from when I was an adolescent at home with my Mum and Dad andmy two older sisters. Not a phrase that I remember my Dad or myself eversaying, but the female members of the household used it.Women and girls have tits so they need to wear bras. And they wearknickers that are rather different from the shorts or underpants thatmen and boys wear. And often bras and knickers would be matching sets.But not always - the phrase often just meant "underwear" - but. ’ ‘Would I be right in assuming that said body guard will be you?’ ‘You just might be right.’ ‘And that, to provide maximum protection you will have to spend the night with me in case they decide to come early.’ ‘What a good idea, now why didn’t I think of that?’ She was standing close enough to touch me, which of course she did. Her hand reached out and touched my cheek. ‘Do you know that you’re the best looking bloke around here?’ ‘Only because I’m the only bloke.’ ‘Be that as it may, I feel. The love and affection all seemed to be there so what was she doing with Mike? And what was with all the lying to him about what she was doing to me at his direction? Well, he wasn't married so she could move in with him after her rude awakening on Friday.At nine Friday morning I told Mike that I had a doctor's appointment at ten and depending on the outcome I might not be back. I wished I could have been someplace where I could have seen him when he was served The guy serving the papers worked.