Mom stepped out into the garage. She had on her own jacket only partially buttoned up. It sat wide open and displayed the bulge of her breasts still c...vered by her sweater. More importantly, she had a wooden box in her hands. She didn’t say anything. She smiled at me, closed the door, and then went over to the table in the cluttered side of the garage.I followed her. I recognized the box as the one from Dad’s dresser. Why was she bringing it out here now?She set the box on the table, turned it. Lets move to the bedroom.”Chapter SevenChloe took me in hand and led us to the bedroom. At the edge of the bed she turned and kiss me. I’ve always been attracted to Chloe ever since I first started cutting her hair. This was like the biggest dream come true. Her lips were soft and warm. Her hand cupped my breast as our tongues danced. I reached down and squeezed soft butt which caused a quick inhalation of breath from her.“I’m sorry I forgot,” I said without ending the kiss.“It’s alright. I. "Your sister has been inviting two boys from the soccer team over." My mother said with a prudish sip from her own cup."It is my intention that you crash one of these little parties and set her straight about defending her reputation. It is my belief that she is pitting these two men against each other to select a… a consort. I do not want these two men taking advantage of her youthful innocence.I had to fight to avoid laughing out my tea. Though I'd heard nothing of these boys, I had no doubt. She sucked in a breath and tried to play it as cool as she could. ‘Oh?’ She shot him a smirking smile. ‘How sweet. I like sweet boys.’ Josh grinned and brought his arm up past her head to lean against the machine behind her. It brought him in a little closer. ‘Well, I like sweet girls.’ Rachel felt her heart make an extra hard beat. She looked up into Josh’s blue eyes and gave him her best sarcastic smile. ‘Oh, I’m sure you do. And I bet they all like you, too.’ Josh cocked his head and leaned.