You never know when a horny neighbor might sneak in and molest you."I turned for a full-frontal version of the hug and it was very nice. "Hello, beaut...ful" I said "feel free to molest at will!"She hugged a little tighter and gave me a kiss. "In my entire life there have been only two men who have called me beautiful. One was you and the other added "ice bitch" after it."I told her I was obviously not only the more intelligent of the two but the luckier as well because I knew the other fellow. And the girl, the delightful creature so warm and soft, so close... she has become a welcome comfort...He rustles his newspaper on the pretext of turning the page; really, he wants the girl's attention, and she does not disappoint, she turnsher head to look up at him, hair poised in mid-stroke across her lip he smiles down at her and rests the paper in his lap to pet her softsilky locks, running his arm down the side of her body, her exposed skin cool to his touch she snuggles against him. After about 4 cups of coffee each, we decided to just walk around. I had brought my digital camera and was snapping pictures of his sexiness like it could take them home add water and grow another Paul. At this time it had started getting dark, we were walking hand in hand, Paul telling me about this place and that. We had stopped walking and sat down on a bench, we start a serious round of making out. I could feel Paul was getting hard and though I didnt know where we were, nothing looked the. He dropped the pink satin bikini panties he had pulled from her drawer onto Jaclyn’s bed and quickly made his way to the bedroom door. He stuck his head out and listened carefully; Monica was still busy in the shower.Furtively he rushed back to the bed; unbuttoning then unzipping his jeans, slipping them down to his knees along with the shorts underneath. Feeling his cock spring out into the open he groaned softly and sat down on Monica’s little sister’s bed.He glanced over to her dresser,.