I pushed the small toys off the sidewalk. I rang the door bell.Ring! Ring! "Your back! All ready! What! Oh! Hi! Buck! I thought you were my husband wi...h the k**s. He took them to the town fair tonight." said Mrs. Hills. "You dropped your purse. I figured you might want it right back. It fell off the roof of your mini van." I said. "Thank you! Please come in. I don't want my neighbors to see you. They are all very nosey. How did you find my house?" she said. "I looked at one of your bills. I was. I wanted her to be with me in every way again. We spoke warmly when we ran into each other and it seemed to me we looked at each other longingly. I know what was in my mind.Then before I knew it graduation was coming up on us and I knew I had to do something. I was not going to let her get away. I checked her schedule and lay in wait for her. I had to talk to her. I was scared to death, what if she just brushed me off. As expected I saw her walking toward me. God she was beautiful and sexy and. Something had happened to her mother, something bad.Two days later, it happened to her father as well.Her sensible, manly (if quiet) father had disappeared for a few hours, and when he'd come home, been dressed in nothing but a blouse and a pair of panties, sporting a pierced nose and a number of camp affectations that wouldn't go away. Though Julia hadn't spoken to her father about what had happened in the car on Monday night, there had been an unspoken solidarity between them, a shared. At times when i went back home after the weekend, i would masturbate thinking about what we both did together, this whole thing with us went on for about 6 - 8 months. Untill one day i decided i didnt want to do this anymore, i felt it was so wrong of us both, so i stopped it and stopped going to my grandma and grandads house to sleep over. Even to this day i still get turned on thinking about what we both did together, i get very very wet at times and still sometimes masturbate over it. .