But Jill knew boys played with themselves a lot. She had enjoyed a few sleep-over chats with a number of her friends who had brothers too And, of cour...e, there was the internet. But pictures didn't do it for her so much ( butt pictures did for her friend Brenda, but that's another story. ) No internet images were nothing like what she saw that night when she walked unexpectedly into Jack's room.Jack had been lying naked on his bed with his mind on a really hot web site featuring girls in and. Taylor's eyes were going to pop out of his head but he'd managed to avert his gaze and continue the lecture with only a brief hesitation in his talk. But every time he'd looked her way since she'd noticed both the appreciative grin on his face and the bulge in his pants and she felt sure that the extra effort she'd taken in getting dressed this morning was paying off.After dinner and before bed the previous night she ran over to her own house and salvaged a stretch white top and short black. Life was boring for her. By now u must be aware that we had started talking on phone and some weeks later we used to call each other everyday.Now she had her company friends and they often hanged out on weekends and shopping and she used to tell me each thing in detail. We were good friends by then. She once told me that she had met some friend of friend some days back and found him interesting so I asked her that get the boredom out of her life and move around with him. She agreed and went. But then, he'd have probably just been driven to some point and dropped off. It was the beating he took that brought them together as friends. Go figure!A couple of days later, he wrapped up his latest story, sixty-eight pages, and sent it off to Errol to be edited. When it came back two days later, a dozen typos had been corrected, and it was accompanied by a list of suggestions about character development and how the story could flow more easily. Errol hadn't made a single suggestion that.