I hit the garage door opener, and parked in the drive behind Brenda's car and hurried into the garage, getting soaked in the process. I wrote down the...license number of the car on a scrap of lumber and then closed the garage door, just as thunder boomed out loudly. I shook myself off and tried to get some semblance of dry with some of my shop rags before I tracked all this water in the house. I knew Brenda would go ballistic if I got her carpet this wet. I stripped down to nothing and then. I shook my head then raised my hand to pull him back to my lips. The second kiss was just as intense as the first. This time, without breaking the kiss, Reese’s hand pulled down my skirt and panties at the same time. My whole nether regions were exposed to his gaze. I backed away out of reflex and covered my privates with my hands. He looked at me sadly.“Destiny, if you don’t want me to do this I wont. I wont do anything you don’t want me to,” he explained softly. I shook my head. I wanted. She signed contentedly to herself. She looked up and saw Daniel studying her. “What’s wrong? You okay, Daniel?” she asked. “Nothing’s wrong Sarah. I was just thinking how beautiful you are without make-up this morning,” he replied with a smile. Sarah blushed and looked away unsure of what to say in response. “Daniel,” Sarah said. He looked up. “We can’t turn up at work together today. It would look really unprofessional. What are we gonna do?” Sarah asked, looking concerned. Daniel came up to. Groomed 1 …………I was a typical 9 year old boy growing up in southern California in 1965. Hung out with my friends (mostly guys), played sports, swimming, etc. It was summer and there was lots of free time to play.Being a blond and fair skinned I developed the typical SoCal summer tan. Short crew cut haircut was the way my parents kept my hair (had to be like my dad). My dad was in the service and was overseas on temporary duty. Mom was busy with my younger baby sister. My best friend lived.