........”“I'm parked over here.”“I know which car is yours. I see it every week now.........”“So you have been peeping me out?..........�...�“Of course......You're a handsome man..........”I just giggled like the school girl Brad wasn't.....Well we continued this flirtatious jogging and small talking for the next couple of months, me knowing Brad was in high school and had to wait until he was legal before I made my move. Brad was as effervescent as any girl I had known, and wasn't ashamed of being. Megan and I hit it off right away, we chatted about the different things we had found about the local area what we thought of the people, our eyes fell on a bronzed body walking alonge, he was tall, bronzed and obviousely worked out. You could also see how big his cock was under his very small shorts and we started drooling. Megan blushed when she realised that I had noticed her noticing too. I laughed and told her not to worry that every hot blooded female would get turned on by the thought. . The hell with the apartment - it looked like the meeting up was on. Then my partner decided she wanted to come with me - meeting off! Then it was realised she had an appointment that couldn't be changed - meeting on!Then it was tonight and we knew it was really going to happen.My text message was succinct - 217.A tap on the door. A glance through the spy hole. A click and open the door and she came in.The lights were down low.We had rehearsed this moment in our heads, in e-mails, on the. Instead, Adrienne led with, “How are they doing? Happy? Tired? Nervous?”“Lynne’s just happy and tired,” I replied. “She said she didn’t get much sleep the past few nights. Despite all her attempts to keep this a ‘small, low-key wedding’, it’s been all she could think about for the last week.”“Understandable,” Sasha said with a nod.“As for ‘nervous’, that’s all Bert.” I grinned. “But I think he’s more nervous about consummating the marriage tonight more than anything else.”Adrienne looked.