Josh had a pair of athletic shorts on and a collared polo shirt on and he carried in his backpack as Savannah waited for him at the door. “How’s ...my pretty little student?” Josh asked as he enter the door. “I’m not feeling very motivated to study today” Savannah said with a smile. “We’ll have to fix that” Josh said as he leaned in to give her a hug. Josh loved the feel of her soft dress against his arms and her chest pressed slightly against his when they hugged.“Did you bring any more. As I got out of the car and opened the tailgate, I heard someone call my name."Hey, Mrs. Reynolds how are you." came the voice from my right. As I turned I recognized the neighbor's k**. We had met two years ago when we had bought the house. His folks were younger than my husband and I, probably in their early 40s. He was my oldest daughter's age, 22 or 23. For the life of me, I could not remember his name."Oh, hi...ummm." I responded."It's Luke, Mrs. Reynolds. I live next door...we met a while. I walked up to her and looked at her"ok you got e out here. what now?" you need to stay away from me. i don't want you to get closer to me at all." why there's no harm in us being frie--" you don't understand! when people get close to me they get hurt. stay away from me." i can handle myself. why wont you just let me talk to you?" because if i did you'd get hurt, bad." i can handle myself. can i at least get your name?" no... but you can have this" she kissed me. and then she walked away. i. He got me some cranberry juice and then we sat in his living room talking about our lives. He told me how he grew up Catholic in a small mostly latino town in the Southwest, and how he married his cheerleader wife despite being bi with a marked preference for men, and finally how he got divorced when his wife walked in on him with another man.He was glancing at my slim muscular body as he said all this. After about 15 minutes we both fell silent, and he started rubbing his cock through his.