Watching her read the paper made me hard instantly. One day she was sitting on the couch deeply absorbed in reading the NYT. I sneaked behind her mass...ging her shoulders and gently rubbing the bulge in my pants against her back. She put down the paper into her lap, leaned back and sighed. Her hand reached around, grabbed the waistband of my gym pants, and she pulled me around the couch. “Now, what is this hardon about,” she asked.”I don’t know.””I’m just trying to read my paper.”Tina pulled. One of the bunny girls walked over, offering me a drink. I grabbed the foaming tankard, and then slowly dropped a dozen casino coins into her cleavage with a wink, as a tip. Twitching her eyebrows, she said, "Just call out if you need anything. My name is Candy." I'll do that. You're sweet, Candy." I managed to keep from chuckling at my own purposely-lame joke."You don't know how sweet," she said as she turned. She looked back over her shoulder before stepping away, and added, "But maybe you'd. En kanavil kuda ninaithu parka villai azhagana thevathaiyai naan neril paarthen. Aval thalaiyai guninthu kondu kudumba penaaga nadanthu sendraal. Enaku avalai migavum pidithu irunthathu, intha kalathil ippadi oru pena endru paarthen. Aval parka azhagaga irunthal, aval mulai sirithaaga irunthathu aanal avalin suuthu miga perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu.Aval suuthai paarthathum enaku muthal muraiye muudu eeri vitathu, aval suuthu miga sexyaaga irunthathu, idupu sirithaagavum suuthu perithaagavum. ”“I’ll be late for school.” Mr. Fatty said.“So ... if you’d pay attention to me you wouldn’t have spilled David’s juice.”Charley picked up a clean towel and tossed it in the middle of the orange puddle. It was one of mom’s best tea towels. Serious mistake. Grace and I split before the torture started. Charley has sensitive ears ... mom loves to twist ‘em. Of course ... if he didn’t look like a Ford Coupe with the doors open... Junior high ... we’re in the seventh grade ... is two blocks west.