" Did you hear that? I think he was flirting with you!" Bullshit! He better not be flirting with you! I'll beat him to apulp!" With what, your big ...oobies?"I fed on the joke and thrust my chest out, swinging it from side to side.In the reflection of the building I looked like a pixie girl shimmyingher tits. I stopped immediately and tried to forget that just happened. It also made them sore again and I didn't want to irritate them so Iresumed my walk to avoid rubbing my boobs with my arms. . .something''you are a cool boy, you live alone here?''''yes i do''''nice tv ''''thanks i can put it on''setting it on to some music channelthe room filled with smokeboith at my side on the couchsharing 2 spliff i rolled for themi was stone and a bit drunk feeling warm we finished the joints i look right Mike pulling me on him ''hey what you doing''postiotionning me between his legs holding me agaisnt himkissing my neck''ohhhh what the fuck....''his big hands on my small cock getting hard under. She had a pair to be proud of; capped with large ruby nipples; which had seen plenty of recent sunshine.Gerald tip-toed theatrically to her and swivelled her gently for the best light and and then stepping back took the shot. " That's a great one for the album Honey!" he chuckled.Mother was so pleased with herself but then turned with pursed lips studying me, " Hey, come on Jade, get your top off and have one taken for the album!" she challenged.I froze at the thought of how little bust I had. ”“Oh, how can you tell?”“You called him, Son, three times when we were in the coffee shop and once on the way home.”“I did? You’re right, so I did call him, Son. I think Mom would have liked Brad,” he added.“Thanks, Dad, I think Mom would have liked him too. I miss her,” she sighed, looking out the side window.“And so do I.”“Tell me, Dad, honestly, just between you and me. Would you really let Brad and I get married so young?”A moment passed. “When I get my five cows and five goats,” he.