Lewis’ house and Gail and Gwen were invited. Billie had told them about our last meeting and asked them if they still wanted to join. You bet your s...eet ass they wanted to join in. They didn’t have a bother to play with and let molest them, so they were eager to let us four boys do it.Mrs. Lewis paired up a boy with two girls that were not his sister then she got me all to herself. Bikini tops came off and the party got started. After the living room was full of action Mrs. Lewis took me up to. But I must say, it felt incredibly intimate. The rain was still a steady downpour and the dirt path to the house was now a sea of mud, mostly invisible under three or four giant puddles. I remember thinking how cold the rain felt in contrast with the heat I felt in front, pressed against Jamie’s naked torso. Actually, Jamie was doing a remarkably good job of maneuvering that treacherous mud-slick we called a path. I’m sure he would of made it without incident if Muggsy had been a year older. Or. It was two in the morning, I was a bit drunk, we’d been broken up for about four weeks and, quite frankly, I was horny as fuck.Oh, it hurt at first. It hurt worse than anything I’d ever felt in my life. Getting dumped. There’s a reason they call it ‘dumped.’ He was the first boy I’d ever really had feelings for (maybe it was love, but we never got quite that far). All I know is that I was crushed. Literally, it felt like my heart was being crushed. I cycled between anger, sadness, and apathy. She applied for an executive position at the home office in Chicago. It wasn't as much money as she was getting here, but because she despised dad so much, it was a natural thing for her to do.Jason continued by telling Mandy when his mother moved she wanted him to move with her to Chicago. "She made me an offer that was hard to refuse," he said. "She'd found a two family house and wanted me to move with her."It was an easy decision for me to make because she promised not to charge me rent. I.