"I want to say...no? But I know how much you really hate it here? Butcan I ask why you came before you healed this time?" So I can get this over with ...nd rest!" I shout."Ro? I have to ask? Its my job and I care about you! Do you mean 'rest'as in 'I am tried and need sleep?' OR 'I want to rest forever...let medie in peace?'...." REST! As in....I was JUST there! and saw MOM AND DAD! I so wanted tostay?" I say with some doubt showing "....The Drow in me....shefinally saw for the first. She never goes to bed without a minimum of two pegs. As I reached PUC, I started noticing her, or was she making sure that I notice her body? Wasn’t sure then. She always used to wear a bermuda and a t-shirt at home but due to my growing up, I also started to notice she doesn’t wear a bra while at home. Also, nowadays I feel she stares at me while I am busily engaged in some thoughts.Since the days, I started to take bath myself it was a norm for mom to bathe me once a week, after oiling my. So blue, in fact, it was as if there had been no storm at all. As if the blanket of water spread across the town was an inferior mirage, akin to one you might see distant in a desert on a hot day. The cool air refreshed me, calming my throbbing head. I turned the corner, around my apartment building, enjoying the rare atmosphere. Then, focusing ahead of me, I saw the back of a tan, full-size sedan. A familiar shape. I moved innocently forward. From the back, I could faintly make out a stylized. Hot damn, girl. A seated blow job doesn’t usually get me off, but you are just fucking hot.” I just grin. He doesn’t have to tell me that my oral skills rock. A girl should always be aware of her own talents. “Well, thank you for initiating me into the Mile High Club. That was incredibly fun.” “Oh, no no no, not so fast…you’re not a member yet.” “But, we just…” I trail off…he knows what we just did. “We made each other cum, but you haven’t been properly fucked yet,” he says. “Until a cock.