He moved up close behind me and I could feel his peter press up against my butt crack. Smiling they closed their mouths and swallowed. Mommy said, “…and Carly, how’s she doing.”
“I’m fine mom, but I miss you guys,” I said. “Oh wow,” is all he said. I looked over and saw Bobby shooting his stuff into a wad of tissues. He mumbled something. He turned red and said, “Probably not. “Does that automatically…when you turn it off.”
“Mom called. He suggested potpies again and when I agreed he said he would cook them if I made hot chocolate. The boys had witnessed a murder but they had a difficult time trying to convince anyone that they had. All I knew for sure was that I did not want Bobby to pressure me into doing anything more. I turned to meet his lips with mine. I think that if at that moment Bobby had gone down on me I would have allowed him to do so. He surfed through the channels until he found a movie where a couple was trying to make a go of their marriage against all kinds of problems. I could hardly understand what we had already done and I wanted to understand before doing more. There’s More to Come
I slipped on the over-sized T-shirt and picked up the
