" Really?" Ame looked me in the eye and I almost forget to respond to her question, "Why is that?"Her eyes were gorgeous. Dark brown and just slightly... almond shaped. Her face was gorgeous — her skin a pale almost peach color, her lips small and delicate — I wondered how I missed how delicate she is. Peter kicked me under the table and I coughed to cover the half-yelp. "Excuse me. Sorry. Uh, why's that? That's because the rules on Davidson shares haven't changed in two hundred years." Literally,. Well a few days went by and I didn't see David very much because my mom was getting curious about all the time I was spending downtown late at night. And I definitely didn't want her to find out that I was spending all my time with David because she would guess what I wanted from him in a second flat.Well some things are meant to be and I guess David and I were one of them because about a week after the night at the dam my mom ended up in the hospital. I had the house to myself for a week while. “Your fault,” she half mumbled while pouting, “wake me up and then make me tired again.”“I’m a bad man but I brought you coffee.”“Forgiven.” She began drinking. “What time is it?”“Quarter after seven.” I passed the plate of honeydew and she ate some.“I didn’t...”“What?”“You know, get any on you did I?” She looked embarrassed.I showed her my cleaned hand. “Nothing that wouldn’t clean up. One tiny drop.” She looked unhappy with me. “Did you enjoy it?” She nodded yes. “Then don’t worry about. She started doing a strip tease for me. The bikini top went off first. She then straddled me. Now those tits, unencumbered by a bikini top, rubbed directly against my chest. My dick strained against my boxers and the tip of my dick poked out of my shorts. Getting up again, she turned around and shook that cute little ass in time with the music. I pulled down my shorts. My dick reached for the sky and despite my promise, I was tempted to pull her down on me. Off came the bikini bottoms and.