"There was a lot of damage," I said."You think?" Liz asked with a laugh. She shifted in the bed, freeing her legs and sitting behind me with one on ea...h side of my hips. My mind immediately put forth the image of how short the shirt she wore was and what ... exactly ... was pressed against my boxer shorts at that moment."Relax," she said as she rubbed both my shoulders at the same time. Her warm breath on the back of my neck did absolutely nothing to help me follow her command. A certain. ’ ‘Tomorrow?’ Disappointment zipped through her. With a little pout, she looked at the other garments in the armoire. A white maxi with a tag that read ‘for dinner’ and a long satin nightgown with its cover whose tag read ‘dream of me.’ She was supposed to spend the whole day until dinner with the terry robe? The bubble bath was soothing, especially when she found an iPod with romantic music set up for her by Gabriel. Her favorites were the love ballads by Diavolo. She would never tire of. He shook my hand firmly, and held it a while with his squeeze. “Hi, I am Jerry”, he said, as he looked down my pants. I shifted my stance, embarrassed he noticed my semi hard-on.“I am Jose, but call me Joey.” I said. Bike riding has built your legs nice and strong,” he said, with a friendly smile. I laughed and thought him teasing my hard-on. “Hey, I was about to start on the yard. How would you like to cut the grass instead, and I’ll pay you.” I agreed. “Okay, I’ll be back”, I said. When. How would he react to me coming over again? I knew that if I wanted to see him again, if I ever wanted to feel and taste his thick, manly cock again, I would have to initiate it. I was so young, so horny, so driven by my lusts. I waited until I knew my friend would not be around, then went back to Grandfather’s house. I felt me legs tremble as I got close, so nervous, but I had to see, I had to know. I felt a lump in my throat when I saw him in his drive way. Without a word, he invited me.