.. ) TJ had hooked her bra at the last available connection ... and stupid me, I was still looking at her bra, finally finding a faded "32B" on the li...ttle tag ... TJ looked at me and said, "I guess I am about a 29 or 30 around..." as if to apologize. "Ummmm", Carly said from below her, "but look what we found inside..." TJ jumped a little, as Carly put her fingertips all over her round (and not so) little breasts ... Then Carly put TJ between us in bed, and pulled up the cover to our necks. TJ. I was thrilled to be going downtown dressed as I was although Iwondered how I would carry anything in my pockets without spoiling thefit of my new slacks. A clutch purse that matched the leather of myloafers solved that minor problem.Mother pulled the car out of the garage and we drove not downtown butthrough the park to a neighborhood I didn't know existed. Nothing wassaid between Mother and me as the car made its way through narrow treelined streets. There was no chance that I would let. ?So,? he reached forward again and grabbed the broken bottle.He poured the substance into the two glasses and clutched one in his hand.?I guess this is it huh?? he said, shifting his gaze from item to item in the small room. His heartbeat increased and he franticly scoured the room with his eyes.Searching.Nothing.He shook his head sorrowfully and raised the glass to his lips.The taste of alcohol brushed against his pursed lips and the strong aroma drifted into his nostrils. He closed his eyes. I opened the trunk and Gorilla Man put the new carpets in. As I was closing the trunk, he stood behind me and suddenly shoved his big, meaty hand down my shorts. I jumped in surprise, but it didn’t faze him. He rubbed his big, meaty, middle finger up and down my crack, found my hole and penetrated me with his finger. It felt great and I melted back into the crook of his arm. His slight scent of man sweat, cigarettes and cheap cologne permeated my nose and I gave a little sigh of pleasure. I.