Well when ever i saw her i used to think about her and did masturbation for my satisfaction but the problem is how i tell her that i like her and i wa...t to change this relation and i want to do friendship with her then i got an idea and i did her a phone call and told her every thing first she denied that how is it possible but then agreed the things got changed after that and we came near n near after some days i said to her that do u like me she said yes then i told her that i want to kiss. Diane in turn sent pictures of the girls’ birthdays, parties and their vacations to keep their “aunt” updated. Janelle mailed checks on special occasions to the girls as gifts when she couldn't be there. Diane made sure the girls wrote letters to thank her. They considered Janelle a doting aunt and looked forward to her visits and the stories she’d tell of the celebrities in L.A. that only she knew about. Janelle flew into Billings as soon as she could, the call from Dave wasn't meant to alarm. The cleaning people must have hit the phone junction with the vacuum cleaner. I had a new one and could probably have it changed within a half-hour or so. As I was finishing up installing the new junction box, I heard Jack come out of his office again."Joan, I have to go up to the seventh floor to meet with my brother Steve. He is having one of his emergencies with a big client." OK, Mr. Benson. I'll be leaving in a few minutes anyway. It is almost five," she responded."Well, have a good. “Hey, how’s it going?” he said, nodding his head up, acknowledging me. “Great. Nice to see you again.” I replied. “Um, hey, uh, this is my friend Evan. I told him about you.” Now my cock was starting to get hard. “Hey Evan, what’s up?” all Evan responded with was “Hey.” The sun hit his Rayban’s just right and I could see his eyes checking out my growing cock. The idea suddenly hit my brain that I just might have two skateboard twinks to have fun with and not just one. Certainly, doing.