I told her about my evil uncle and the fact that we were going to move in a year.She took it better than I thought, saying "we knew this would happen....The question is what are we going to do about it? I know my aunt and uncle won't move from here. That house has been in the family for three generations. It wouldn't take much convincing to get them to give up the guardianship but there's no way I could live on my own at this age and I seriously doubt your folks would let me share your room,. " Gross, dude, I don't want to hear about your sexual fantasies about me!"I was feeling incredibly ashamed now. "Val, I'm sor - " she cut me off again."You know what, Josh? First you browbeat me about the guys that I sleep with, and now you tell me that you want to sleep with me. What the fuck is with the hypocrisy, Josh? So no one else can have me, but you can, is that it?" No, that's not what I was - " Don't fucking start with me, Josh. I can't believe you."This wasn't going where it was. Dark pink and protruding, they flashed a playful glimpse into the future of the suddenly memorable day that lay ahead. The girl’s torso was lean and showed the smallest effects of occasional workouts. Her bush was neatly confined to a triangle above her bright pink labia, specks of gold highlighted the approaches to the heavenly cleft it anticipated. The legs were thin and well toned. The feet small and the toes wiggling with a sort of tempting abandonment. She walked toward the. “So, are you three staying for the night or do you have to disappear back to your loved ones?” I asked.“I have to go,” Tim said with a forlorn tone.“He’s just got engaged,” Brad said, explaining Tim’s somewhat sad manner.“How long ago?” Steve asked.“Last weekend,” Tim downed his beer after somewhat anxiously revealing his misdemeanour. “But to be fair,” he continued, “I was told about this before we were engaged.”“Is she hot?” I asked Brad. “Fuck yeah,” Steve answered for him, a response that.