Maria's right. We can't afford to wear out our clothes."When I looked at Maria, she smiled and mouthed, "Thank you." You're disgusting," Mom said and ...tormed into the shed.Maria looked at me. "Me or both of us?" Who cares? We're doing the right thing."Maria and I sat a little ways from the shed and talked for hours. There was a lot of holding and kissing and fondling. By the time we went to bed, my dick was semi-hard and Maria's nipples were longer than usual.Inside the shed, I glanced at my. I'm... well, I'm fine. It's good to see you." It's good to see you too," he said. "I suppose you've heard I'm a musician now?" Uh... yes, of course," she said. "Everyone knows that. My God. What are you doing here?" Well," he said, "I have a little business proposition for you." A business proposition?" Yep. I need an accountant. I hear you're quite a good one." An accountant?" she said, as if she'd never heard the word before."That's right," he confirmed. "Are you accepting new clients?"It. My breasts were on prominent display. From themoment I got to school, every boy was looking at me and every jiggle ofmy breast and the sway of my rear end. I noticed many of them shiftuncomfortably from the hard-ons I knew I was giving them. Several ofthem came up to me trying to talk to me, but I tried to just ignore themand get through this nightmare. The girls would give me the stick eyeand silently tell me to stay away from their boyfriends; not that Iwanted a boyfriend. Every time I. And she’s married, and so am I. She seemed to be as high as I was and we were getting closer to each other, and I starting feeling the heat from her body. I know it was the booze that gave me the courage, bur I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, and she kissed me back. It was a short kiss because other people were around us and we didn’t want them to notice and start rumors. Our faces were just inches away from each other’s and she whispered that we needed to find a more private place for.