"She's even hairier than my mum" he said. "Wow I said have you seen your mum's pussy?" He said he had seen everything a few times as on hot nights she...would sleep naked (his dad had died when he was 7) and he had seen her flat on her back with the covers kicked off snd showing her hairy gash and big boobs. "Did you play with yourself looking at her" I asked and he said "Oh yes I even have stood right beside the bed kind of hoping she would catch me but she didn't wake up."He said that we could. Stretching like a starfish, I let them cradle my neck and settle around my ears. The day replayed through my mind like a silent movie, and my thoughts settled on Mr Renshaw.Mr Renshaw. I caught myself smiling whenever I thought of my favourite teacher. A serious-minded, clever man with heavy-hooded eyes and reddish hair. In his late thirties, I guess, he was sweetly shy of eye contact and always removed his glasses and fingered the frame when absorbed in his lectures. His modern history class. We were now in the midst of the school holidays, and in the previous week on two mornings I had got up exactly as he outlined come downstairs made breakfast for us both, confident that the boys wouldn’t stir out of their bedrooms before 10am, I’d see David off to work at 8:15 staying as I was till 9am the first day then 9:30 the next. Both mornings he had kissed me and left me standing in the open doorway as got into his car and drove off; after that I moved around the house just as I would. ?" Paula." Paul introduced himself. "And no." Those who live around here and climb the mountain play it everFebruary. When you come down you tag someone going up andthat person in return has to tag someone when they come down.It's more fun when one gets to tag a guy so they can get togetherlater as a Valentine couple. All the guys were left near the oldhouse at the top." "Should of picked early, huh." Paul said."Normally I don't get all girls on my way down." Akari said assmiled and took off to.