We decided to meet at the playground, that he used to take me to when I was just a k**. I brought along a picnic basket filled with sandwiches, iced ...ea, sliced peaches, nectarines, oranges and bing cherries. Along with chips and brownies. I got to the park shortly before my dad did. I had spread the blanket on the ground under a huge oak tree. I had poured me a glass of tea and waited for him to show. Brian had sent me a text and said that he will see me this evening when he gets off. ‘I bet no one’s managed to do it on the star in this stadium yet,’ I teased her, having heard rumors of couples doing it all the time on the blue star at the old stadium with the hole in the roof, as she led me out to the blue star at the 50-yard line and made out with me, pulling my clothes off of me as I pulled her custom Cowboys’ jersey up over her head and unhooked her bra. ‘Take…off…the…pants…I am so drunk and horny right now…’ she moaned as I tugged at her pants and pulled them off of. I kept my mouth firmly clamped on her slit as I continued to work her sensitive clitoris with my tongue. Moments later her body made one final violent shudder before she collapsed back into the bed. Her legs gradually began to relax, but were still wrapped over my back as her hands unwillingly released my head and dropped to her sides. I finally slipped my mouth from her pussy and looked into her face “Did I do all right, mom?” I asked. “Did I do it like you wanted me to do?” “Oh yes. But what really sucked was that, in the middle of their fight, while he’d been spending more and more time with her, trying to cheer her up, he’d realized that he really liked her. A lot. And not just in a ‘Hey, you’re my friend’s cool friend’ kind of way. No, this…this was more than that and he knew it. Blowing out a breath, he stared sightlessly at the boutique’s far wall. After a moment, he heard the metal rings on the dressing room curtain clinking and turned around, taking in Anna’s.