”“Fuck.”That was a Friday – our parents were always out on a Friday night, so I had taken up the lifeguarding shift after school at the school... pool, and Emily would swim. That day, she was quiet all the way to the fast-food place on the walk home.“What you getting?”“Usual.”I shrugged. “Two chicken burgers, please,” I ordered, making to hand over some cash.“I’ll pay,” Emily said as she beat me to giving the money to the man on the counter.“Suits me.”“Well, you did save my life – I should. . your pussy grinding against my hand....I undo your tied wrists, my cock remaining in your ass, and order you to touch your pussy.... to finger yourself as I fuck your ass... my hands touching your hands as you work on your wet pussy and clit... "Taste yourself Norma," I say..." Bring your wet fingers to your mouth and lick that pussy juice." I continue stroking as you lick your juices from your fingers. You resume fingering your pussy.... slipping a finger inside... my cock in your ass feels. The bedside clock radio read 8:52 and I stretched my arms out wide and yawned. My sore eyes were reluctant to stay open but I had to move. It was Tuesday and I had a 10:30 tee time with Mick and the gang. I opened the curtains and looked out at another sunny morning. I shaved and showered before dressing in slacks and sports shirt. Veronica, wearing a pink housecoat, was reading the newspaper at the kitchen breakfast bar and she looked up long enough to say, “Coffee’s in the pot. Have you got. "Jessie was that you on the radio station this morning?" her mom asked."What station are you talking about, mom?"She smiled as she thought about the private conversation she had with Chad. Jessie made sure that he had her telephone number this time. She wasn't quite ready to share anything about Chad with her mom though."I'm your mother, Jessica Ralston, and I know my own daughter's voice. Did you let a strange man take you to dinner last night?" Mom, do you really think I would go somewhere.