Mr. Sims asked me to stay an hour late after work to make up for my being 5 minutes late that morning. After I was done I made my way to the locker ro...m to collect my belongings only to find Becca sitting on the bench waiting for me. It was the first time I’d had noticed her all day. My face became flushed at the sight of Becca’s beauty. She looked outstanding. She’d worn a tight short pair of jean shorts that barely covered her plump ass. Her shirt was a white button up that was tied in the. If there's any chance of us -- me and her -- getting anywhere, it's not going to involve any bedroom gymnastics this coming Friday night. Ab-so-lute-ly not! And you're not staying over with Ms. Washington, either. You can stay with her after the game, while we go out for a drink or something, but when we come back, I'll come and get you, and bring you back here, and you'll sleep with me -- in my bed. And Emily will sleep in your room." Man! OK, Dave. You're the boss ... But promise me you won't. I was feeling little aroused by that. When we reached there, he asked me to do my homework, meanwhile he will talk to her inside the house. I sat down and opened my notebook feeling disappointed. I was wondering what plans aravind might be having this evening.I was able to hear their voices, they were sitting in the adjacent room only which had a window which was not completely shut. I packed up a little courage and went near it and started peeping inside. He was showing his collections of. She rang the bell and waited a minute before Rick opened the door. His face brightened up immediately. "Wow Mindy, this is quite a surprise. What's up?" Can I come in and, uhh, use your bathroom?" Sure thing, help yourself. It's down the hall and on the left. Second door."Mindy entered and made her way slowly to the hallway. "Are your parents home?" Nope, won't be for another couple of hours," he replied.Mindy spun on her heel, grabbed the front of Rick's shirt, and pushed him against the.