“That would be nice, are you staying here as well tonight”“Sure, I often do.” She paused, taking a brush to Lauren’s brown wavy hair and gen...ly working at the tangles. “You know, I’m glad you’re seeing Jim. He’s a nice boy.” She paused again to continue her brushing. “I had a boyfriend at your age. He was very special to me as well.”“How long did you go out with him for?”“Oh, about two years.” She brushed slowly, running from the top of her head and down the side to her shoulders. The motion. I slipped to my knees. Jeanne was wearing a pale yellow lace thong. Placing my hands on her hips to steady myself I drew the right side of the waist band out with my teeth and tugged it down her hip. The opposite side of the thong hung on her hip, so I was only able to lower this side a few inches. "It's not that easy." Turning Jeanne so that her other hip was in front of me, I said, "Brick by brick my dear, Rome was built brick by brick." Jeanne was giggling as I tried to pull that side down.. He did not remember opening it. He pushed it shut, and locked it, trying to remember when he might have opened it. After a few minutes, he gave up, figuring it must have merely slipped his mind. He got back into bed, just as he heard approaching thunder. He smiled. He did so love storms, ever since he was a boy. As the rain began falling, he closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep. He felt sure he would dream of that wench, and he knew he would enjoy jerking off to it later. The lights went out,. They're in the TV room." "Thanks Mrs. G." I got up when he came in the room and he high fived me and plopped into a chair. "So, what's this about work bro? Tell all." I sort of substituted for Frankie on a babysitting job last night." Really? Neat. Make any money?" $21.00 including tip." Now I AM impressed. Wait a minute. You SUBSTITUTED for her? Hold ON bud. Like you, you didn't...naw, you didn't really...but something about you is different though Cory. What is it?" He DID substitute for.