’ He thanked her again. She walked him to the door, and he left. As he drove away he thought about the girl. Girl was really the wrong word. She be...aved like a girl, young acting, but she was older. By daylight he saw the tiny crow’s feet around her eyes that betrayed her age. They didn’t diminish those beautiful violet eyes though. He thought she was small. In her living room she had on a lavender blouse and black slacks. The blouse was the standard button up the front V-neck thing. She. Please."The "Please" sounded almost desperate. I poured out more lotion, this time directly on her backside. I used two hands to make sure both cheeks were completely covered. Just to make sure, I did it again.Les had both hands at her sides. She lifted both up and pulled her cheeks apart. "More." Her voice sounded primal. The hands fell down to rest against her sides.I dribbled lotion down the middle of her butt. She whimpered. I kept dribbling.When I felt there was enough lotion, I started. And believe me, I had tried.The first week was pretty rough. The second week was even worse. I could think of nothing else. For the first time in my life, I had wet dreams. This was doubly embarrassing because I couldn’t make my own bed. My mom was kind enough not to say anything.My sister Stephanie was home from college the next weekend. I can’t really say I blame her for breaking out in laughter the first time she saw me.Steph and I watched a movie while mom went over to her friends to play. "Well, I know it isn't ideal, but I'll sleep in your room, and... *gulp*you'll have to sleep in mine," Carla said with her facade finallycracking the tiniest bit.Johnny already knew that it was going to come to this, but he wanted towait until the last possible moment to go through with it. "I figuredthat's what you were going to say. But hold up, before we go, let's gameplan a little for tomorrow. What do I need to know about your morningroutine and dad?" Good question. Richard's alarm is.