So far she was enjoying the challenge she had given herself, and Frank was not needed.She started in a sitting position on the bed, eyes closed and co...pletely naked. She did not mind that Frank was watching. And actually, since it was Frank, the exhibitionist in her liked his watching. She purred softly as she rubbed her clit with fingers from her right hand and occasionally played with her nipples with fingers from her left hand. She had been trying to fist her pussy for a month, working at it. My left arm was around her waist, my hand on her belly stroking softly. My right hand was on her leg, stroking that casually. I moved my right up to her face, caressing her cheek lightly. "I bet the boys are after you for more than a little," I said softly, nudging her bangs aside with my fingertips. "I'll say," she snorted. "You have very nice teeth," I said, sliding my thumb down against the comer of her mouth. "You should smile more." I pressed against the corner of her mouth with my. The seat slid forward as Tim twisted the accelerator and headed toschool. Back by 8, out by noon.As he pulled up to the school, he already lamented the lack of Bobbieon the bike on the way home. He couldn't wait to pick her up. She reallydid mean everything to him. He couldn't imagine life having any kind ofbalance without her...Just as the Vespa felt out of balance without her taking up the backseat. Timmi may have been a memory, but that was part of the problem.Tangled fragments of those. I have to confess that now I am working and have some spending money of my own, I have invested in some electronics for home use. I don’t just mean the usual kinds of amusement equipment; TVs, DVD players, digital recorders, computers and game consoles. Those are nice and we have a couple of each, one for the parents, one for me, etc., but that's not I'm referring to. What I acquired some years back has a very private and personal entertainment value for myself alone.I am referring to the.