“Fatima,” he laughed, “I get the impression you’ve never kissed a guy before.”“That’s right,” she admitted. “In fact this is my firs...t real date.”“You’re shitting me,” Taimur said.“No, honest,” Taimur said, “I was always chaperoned before. My folks wouldn’t let me be alone with guys.”“Jesus!” Taimur exclaimed. “that’s incredible! Well, baby, you got a lot of wasted time to make up for, and I’m just the guy to help you out.”He spent the rest of the evening proving it.Fatima shivered lustily as. .. delivery is. And I want to be in that van.”“Okay. We can deal with that. I’ll look into Mr. Greene.”I reached into my yellow leather shoulder bag, handed him the Greene folder. “Preliminary research. Jessie and Jesse Sullivan. They consult with the FBI in Kansas City.”“Missouri.”“Missouri.”He read through the two sheets. “Pretty thorough.” He had an air of quiet competency about him.He looked up at me, “Can you do frump?”I hid my smile. Tough New Yorker worried about my safety.“Yes. Very. " Grabbing me by my still stiff member, she led me to her bedroom. where she started to strip. As she removed her bra, setting those gorgeous breasts free, she said, "I think you've been wanting to see these, haven't you?" I just stared, open-mouthed, at the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. I tentatively reached out cupping each with a hand. Instant hard-on! She pushed me away and I fell onto the bed, still staring. "Easy tiger! There'll be plenty of time to play with these later."She. J. was sitting down in the kitchen eating an after-school snack, when Stephanie excitedly walked through the door with a big smirk on her face. “What’s wrong with you?” asked D.J. “Why are you acting so goofy? “You’ll never believe what happened to me after school today.” “You were abducted by aliens, and then gang-probed?” D.J. said with an evil grin. “What? What’s wrong with you? No, Bobby Jones asked me out tonight!” “So?” “So? So? He’s only the cutest.