"What do you think about?"I wasn't going to tell her I thought about cramming her little cunt full of my cock meat."Grown up stuff," I said."I'm almos... eighteen," she said. "I'm almost an adult." You have years to think about such things," I said. "Enjoy yourself." Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.Now where did that question come from?"Not right now," I said."But you did?" Yes but not for a while." You get lonely?"What was all this? Was she going to grow up to be a shrink?"I'm happy with my. The realization hit her that on that day so long ago, she had been trying to express her love for Ken in her kiss. It was probably that which had caused him to ask her to marry him. And that was nearly two years ago, she realized with dismay.Wrapping her arms more tightly around him, she just squeezed as hard as she could as she tried to fuse her body to his. Remarkably, she could feel him hugging her back. Then she realized there was wetness on her cheek that was not her own. Opening her. But Janet wasn't over eager for her Mom's company. In fact the girl seemed seek him out and watch what he was doing and asking him things. They became friends; because in a way they were both loners.At college Janet knew she lagged behind her contemporary's in the sexy figure league. She had noticed how those with the prominent breasts and curves clubbed together socially. Then there was the boyfriend count and who had dumped whom. She just didn't seem to figure in any of it. She'd be glad to. Excited to see what he had in store.We pulled up to this small building that pretty much looked like a large shed. No cars around, no people in the area, just this shack!! We got out and walked up to it, James opened the door open for me, so I walked in. It was so dark in there it took me a few seconds to adjust and notice all the porn magazines, VHS tapes and dildos all over the wall. I blushed a deep red when I noticed the guy behind the counter. It was a friend of my brother, whose name is.