I was never gifted with breasts and even today at nineteen I can get away without a bra and I remember being fascinated when I started sprouting pubic...hair and mum taught me how to keep it neat and tidy and not let it grow out of control. Mum had a great body and loved wearing thongs which showed off her great arse and my step-dad, Paul, was a boxer shorts man and I often got a peek at his limp dick when he forgot to do the front button up, sometimes he would wear boxer briefs which were tight. My cell rang.“Hey honey, what’s up?” It was Liz.“You know that I gave you back all of those city ledgers a while back?”“Yeah, so?”“Well, I took pictures of the pages before I gave them back to you?” she said, sounding worried.“And?”“I found something really odd, when you come home later; I’ll explain it all OK?” she said confidently.“I love you!” I said.“I love you more, Davey!” she said sounding flirty.“There is no Hermann Gregoire, David!”“Really - See you later, kiddo!”I woke up the next. After 10 minutes of hide and seek I realized it was shani. I was little surprised and asked, you didn’t want to share the number with anyone right.She said, ‘ya, I told her because I know some guys in our class in not good’I asked then why did you call meShe: ‘I know you are not a problematic guy. ) and only we two from our class are staying out of state, sometimes really boring in a new place. I thought I will call you because I am pretty sure you also must be facing the same situation’.That. It was right around the corner from my car. I sent the text and headed to Kaminsky's to be waiting. Cutting through the market I spotted a vendor with some items I thought might come in handy. I picked up a blue baseball cap with a palmetto tree and a crescent moon, a huge, sturdy coffee mug, and a large bottle of Beastly Hot Sauce and paid with two twenties. He dropped them in a bag and I dashed for the café.The café seemed dark after the bright light outside and I was thankful for having a.