Our parents were gone for the weekend and my brother was supposed to be watching me but he was already drunk out of his mind since they didn't have a ...ootball game that week. I was in the living room watching TV when Tyler came in from outside."Dude, your brother is so wasted right now! I'm sorry I got your chaperone for the night drunk. Perhaps I can take care of you?" I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself, thank you." OK, OK, just trying to help. You know, the big, bad, senior. The flirty comments about my ass and nipples made me feel good about myself, even tho I was a bit embarrassed from not thinking to put a bra on or tidy the bathroom. The coffee was made and we sat in the lounge and chatted, I kept looking at his legs and soon I asked nick if he gyms and trains his legs. He said he did and asked why, I told him that they were sexy. He asked if I would like to touch, which I politely decline, he then said come on I know you want to (which I actually did) I. He looked up at her quickly to disguise his actions, but it was too late. She saw him, pinning him down with the same playful smile. “Other people look at their phones, we look at each other,” she said evenly. She laughed again. “I don’t mind.” And just then the sun actually did break through the clouds, mirroring his thoughts only moments before. The sound of her laugh seemed to come from behind some kind of unmarked boundary within her. The verdant garden. The endless playground. The bell. He explained his father had been a Royal mail coach driver, and had instructed Rob in managing the reins of both four-in-hand and six-in-hand teams of horses from an early age."I intended following my father as a mail coach driver, and at the age of sixteen, under his supervision, had driven the London to Ipswich mail coach, a six horse team, several times." I understand the position of a Royal mail coach driver is highly prized, so why did you enlist?"He gave a rueful smile. "For the usual.