I hopped from one bush to thenext, pants down around my ankles, weenie bouncing. I dared Jack todo the same and he did. For the next couple of weeks, ...we played thishopping game, with our trousers down and our bare behinds showing toanyone passing on the street. Mostly cars we did hide when peoplewould walk past. I don't know why I felt no one would complain aboutthis or catch us doing it, nor why it felt like a fun game to play. It just did.Unfortunately for us, our parents also could see us if. She sent reply”ok fine”.The very next day was Saturday we both met at gym.when she came to gym a she was looking hot as she was wearing t-shirt and jeans.as she was wearing tight t-shirt and her breasts was making me to stare at them.I said her that she is looking nice in t-shirt and jeans for that she said thanks.I told her that come to my home in the evening so that we both can go outside for shopping.She said that its better to meet near gym and we can go for shopping as she was not aware of. But it’s Penny.”“He’ll always have a soft spot for her in his heart,” Kara said.“It’s time to put Matthew to bed,” Elyse said. “Mind if I take Steve upstairs now?”“Not at all. His Pumpkin and I have a date for a late-night snack in a bit!”“I have to say that I’m glad Matthew is on solid food. My nipples were about to fall off, they hurt so bad!”“If they need tender, loving care, I think I can oblige!” I offered.I kissed Kara and Birgit goodnight, and followed Elyse upstairs. We got Matthew. As she stood waiting she felt the tinge of jealously as she observed couples, whether married or not it didn't matter, engaged in activities that showed her they were keen on each other. At a function where her husband had been invited to a dinner put on by her selections of friends it hurt, not that she would admit it, as her husband sat as far away from her as possible while other couples were almost entangled themselves with each other. However, that was the way it was and had been for.