Taking her places was my one favorite choreuntil she decided she needs me no more"That's it for your car, now you'll give it to meToday is my birthday... hand over the key" But don't worry" she said, pinching my cheek"You still get to clean it, three times a week" I'll allow you to drive it, you know I'm that cool!For exactly ten minutes, when it needs a refuel"At home she took over the space I hadand she made me sleep in her old bed insteadIt was still her room though, that didn't changeI was. I then lifted my head and saw all were asleep. I slowly cam to the edge of the cot and dropped my right hand below. It touched the navel part. My heart pounded, I was afraid like hell. I kept my hand there for sometime. Then I gathered some courage and patted her cheeks, she didn’t respond or stir. Again I patted her hardly to confirm that she was sound asleep. Then I knew she was all for me. I was still afraid that anyone can wake up and switch on the lights anytime and I may be caught. Im sorry Tommy. She purred and I couldnt help but notice she was fingering the pendant I had given her. She saw where I was looking and smiled and I could have sworn tears started to form in her eyes. Without a word and without warning she tossed herself on me, knocking me onto my back and driving the air from my lungs. Thank you Tom. She whispered, kissing my gasping lips tenderly. Welcome. I croaked, putting my hands on her back and giving her a little hug. Stop hogging him Ms. Azmano! Its. We sat there and got nice and toasty when he noticed it was almost 2.I said I need to get home and that I would drop him off, but tonight he offered for me to crash at his place. His Mom and brothers were away, and he was alone. He was never alone in the house. When we got to the big, beat up house Michael and I headed for the den. He had turned up the heat, drank and toked more, and lost his shirt, jeans and boots and was wearing some CK boxer briefs. I shucked my hoody and sneakers as we.