?I should'a pegged ya for sittin' on the prudish side of the fence, eh? I mean, you always act so quiet an' cool but I know yer just uptight. But Juli...a and me, we like to have our fun. Three, four times a week, even. Ya know? We don't believe in hiding our exuberance. Good word, huh? Exuberance.? He leaned toward Josh again. ?But I understand that not every woman puts out for her man like ol' Julia, here. Fer shur, it's natural you'd envy me for havin' a woman who's so happy to accommodate me.. I did remember: I remembered dad coming home all smelling like chemicals, his face all gray and tired and then, once he had changed and had a shower, he was my dad again. I remembered we all laughed a lot, and mom hardly ever got angry or cried like she does now a lot. And then it all changed. Dad went away, mom cried all the time and things were not so good anymore. Oh yes, I remembered.But finally it was three thirty and the bell rang for the last class of the day. I grabbed my books, slammed. I don’t know anyone but you that I love. So can we?” “Not just yet. I definitely love you and I would be honored to be with you. But you aren’t quite old enough just yet.” Definitely she asked, “When will I be old enough?” He simply said, “I will let you know.”A month later she turned thirteen and she asked again. He told her she still wasn’t quite old enough. Three months later she asked again and got the same answer, but he added soon. Three months before her fourteenth birthday she asked. Denise spread her luscious ass and pussy over my face and I was in heaven. I had already been smelling Katie's pussy from across the room which had a somewhat gamey odor (not that I ever mentioned that to Kevin). As Denise's pussy hovered over my face I started to smell the sweetest fragrance issue from her folds. It was musky with a hint of sweat and utterly intoxicating. At this point, I started articulating my passion so that Kevin and Katie might see Denise in a new, sexier light. I.