” Something left unsaid there, but the intuitive grasp was cut short when she continued, “He killed a guy in a fight way back. I was too young to ...et any details at the time, and I haven’t asked since. I just know it was ugly.” Jahn patted her shoulder awkwardly as she went on, but she pulled back to look up at him. “Also, you need to know – he’s racist. Not like the watered down stuff you hear about on the news, but like out of the old days.” Sheets and slurs and crosses a’burn, he thought.. As her hand reached in and gripped my hardness she said. "Mom will be moving in tonight. I promised her she could have you to herself tonight. But I move in with you two tomorrow."Caroline stroked my dick and began to gently kiss it. She licked it to taste the pre-cum dripping from its tip. Then she took the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it."Caroline I'm gonna be late for class."Her head began to bob up and down on my hard penis. Taking me deeper and deeper until her lips. You have to believe me." Dave knew that something serious was wrong, Lauren never talked like this, she never let things bother her this severely. "I'll listen and I'll help if I can, Lauren," Dave said."Dave, I'm not Lauren, I'm Rory, Lauren switched us around. She's in my body now." Lauren said. She spoke slowly and clearly, searching Dave's eyes for any sign that he believed her."Lauren, I..." Dave didn't know what to say. he avoided her eyes.Lauren slumped, she took another gulp of her. Sundays were her only days off, and she spent most of her time quietly recuperating for much of the day and evening. Eventually I did begin to take some…how would I say it…liberties, if you will while putting her to bed: my hand would graze across her breasts which were still firmly encased in her satiny bra, and my pulse would start to race immediately. She wouldn't move when I did it, so eventually I would try something else: I would trace my index finger from her bra on down her bare.