She got in around quarter to nine. ‘What’s wrong, Ashley?’ ‘Nothing. It’s, I just wanted to talk.’ ‘You don’t sound like it’s nothin...g. Are you okay?’ ‘Yeah. I’m, I’m fine.’ ‘Great. Well, it was nice talking to you.’ ‘No.’ I said it with just a little too much urgency. ‘My last class ends at one. We can talk then.’ ‘Can I come in there to talk?’ ‘All the way from school?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Sure. I’m glad nothing is wrong.’ Biting wits those Goldbergs. She gave me directions to find her office and I packed. If I wasn't careful I was going to cum in my pants. Debbie spun around and kissed me deep. Her fingers worked at the buttons to my shirt, which I quickly pulled off. Her naked tits pressed against my bare chest."Mmmmm... I didn't expect that. Now I have pussy juice running down my thigh."Her fingers moved over the bulge trying to rip through my pants and squeezed."Oh my, what do we have here? You poor boy. We'll have to do something about that."Debbie kissed my neck and slowly trailed her mouth. The door chimes echoed throughout the big old house, sending her reverie flying. It was probably her husband returning home. He forgot his keys more often than not, and she was getting used to letting him into the house, but just in case it wasn't him, she pulled her robe higher around her throat and padded slowly across the carpet and opened the door a cautious crack."Yes?" she asked cautiously, not even looking around the door."Come on, Ruth! It's me--John!"She unhooked the chain and opened. Applause rang out from the other family members. Abby caressed Brad beaming an endless smile.Brad went to Jake taking him aside. “Jake, we’ve been opponents and teammates for close to ten years and now living under the same roof for close to the last two. I feel closer to you than I do my real brothers and consider you one to me. I wanted to ask you if you’d be my best man for our wedding?”“I’m surprised you’d choose me over your other brothers or Pete or Derek. I’d be very honoured to be your.