Now what do we do?" I dunno. What do you wanna do, Ralph?" Beats me. What do you wanna do, Mikey?" Cut that shit out you assholes! That routine's so o...d it makes me wanna hurl. Now really, what do you two want to do?" We could swing by the arcade." Aw, man, the games there suck! Let's do something else." How 'bout the music store? They got this cool new Yanni album..." YANNI?! You listen to Yanni? What a wuss!" Shut up, asshole! Keep it up and I'll tell your sister you like to sleep in her. I knew I would miss her, besides the few friends I had, she was the main reason I had hope that one day things would be different. But I also knew that I would do the same if I was in her place.My hands are shaking. It's a mixture of fear and anticipation. Mrs Banks didn't tell me very much about my foster family, just the headlines. He is in advertisement, she is a housewife. They have two daughters, one son who is going to college and they live in the suburbs. At least the last fact is a. Generally in our sex lives I have been the more pro active one but now she was calling the shots and I felt compelled to do as she said even though I felt hugely conscious, a bit silly and strangely vulnerable. All of which were clearly her intension I could not believe that she had all this in her head and that I had never given her the opportunity to express it. As I was considering all this I felt a wack as the rule strapped across my thigh just skimming the tip of my cock. I couldn’t. It was blank.“You were watching her? Weren’t you?”“No…”“Trish.” She was now standing right next to my still looking down at me.“Fine, sure I was. But I’m trying to get her out of my mind. I wanted more but she didn’t. So it ended and I’m trying to forget it.”“Well I know for a fact that she is trying to do the same thing and is having trouble doing it. Why don’t you just go and talk to her sometime and see what both of you should do. Just a suggestion.” And with that she gave me a quick hug.