I've come back, I've found you, you can go home now! We can ALL go home now!"Nathan still did not know what to do. He had been without a mother for so...long, he had practically forgotten her, and now here she was--in the flesh. He looked at her more closely now. She was blond like they were. She was tall like they were. And, although he couldn't fully tell with her wearing a bra, she had tits just like Kathy--small for her body, but more than ample.Kathy was running these same thoughts through. In every relationship there’s an element of suspense, waiting to see how the other person will react to a situation or a remark. And while we rarely admit it, we go through life manipulating others and being manipulated by them. We usually call it ‘tact’ or ‘careful choice of words.’ Now suppose that you could assemble the clues and analyze what’s going to be said, way before you really hear the words, just the way I analyzed the flight of the baseballs. That takes away the suspense, and when. She could feel the lump of his erection prodding her belly. ‘I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,’ he told her after the kiss ended, then he kissed her again. This time, Debbie returned the kiss avidly. Kissing Mr. Tilton felt every bit as good as she dreamed it would. His tongue pressed into her mouth, she met it with hers, and almost fainted with delight. Wild new sensations rocked her slim frame. After a long time, Mr. Tilton broke the kiss and put her down. Debbie’s heart was pounding.. Out came the long-legged trophy wife, carrying her handbag. Wordlessly, she got in the Mustang and roared away. “I think she doesn’t like me,” said the girl. “Come on in. I'll get you a Coke.” We sat at the kitchen table and she blinked at me, licked her lips and said, “So, how about you making love to me?” “Now?” I asked, smiling and feeling the start of deep arousal. She nodded. “I’m sixteen and I’ve never had a boyfriend.” “How come?” “Mom’s very strict. She in this religion; I think it’s a.