Usually it was at my house to study or to listen to music or to talk or to make out on the couch before Dad got home. On Saturday and Sundays, before ... went to work, we would typically spend the day together doing something. Skiing was a passion we both shared and when the weather permitted we made the drive to the Idaho ski resorts and spent the day on the slopes. We would hold and kiss each other as we ascended on the ski lifts. We would cuddle together in the warmth of the lodge afterward,. ’ ‘Yo, college boy,’ broke in a too-familiar voice, and Doug turned to see Mr. Sanborn standing in the kitchen doorway. Doug still barely recognized him in his oxford shirt and black slacks, replacing the tie-dyed shirt and raggedy khakis that had been his trademark all those years before. His gray ponytail was disheveled as ever, but at least he’d given up on the comb-over. ‘Less reminiscing, more working, huh?’ ‘Yes sir,’ Doug managed to say politely. As soon as Mr. Sanborn had returned to. I was completely under her control. Guilt wasn't even on my mind, though it obviously should have been."Let's go further." She pulled me in, and my face mashed against them. My face was deep in her cleavage. It felt absolutely amazing. I couldn't believe how vast they were. They were massive fleshy pillows. "Mmm..." she said, cooing. Her fingers were running through my hair. Both of her hands were working against the back of my head. I squished her tits together and let them go, letting them. Ah kin feel good fer a long time if’n Ah have enuf peckers tew dew it.But enuf of thet. Back tew this guy who wants ma puss. He talked reel nice and respectful. Not lak lots of the assholes around these parts. Ah asked him how much ma bruther owed and he said a hunnert dollars. Hell, Ah ain’t never got that much in cash or trade so Ah says, “Well shore. Let’s go tew mah bed.”Let me tell you, it were a good decision on mah part. Furst of all he were nice and clean and shaved so he didn’t scratch.