I'll spare you most of the drama but basically she called me a pervert and kept threatening to tell my mother. But as I stood there looking at her, st...ill incredibly horny, I noticed something. The way she moved, the way she was yelling. She seemed more than angry. She seemed frustrated. Sexually frustrated. She didn't cum! It wasn't even good for her. Suddenly I got even more horny if you can believe it.She noticed my buldge and began calling me a pervert again. My response... I suddenly. His brown eyes were glittering as they focused on his sister's deliberately provocative display. Suddenly he moved, leaping to the seat of the sofa, stepping up on it, then lunging at her. Just as he sailed over the back of the sofa Judy let out an excited yelp and darted away. His sweeping arms closed on empty air, his fingers just brushing her back. He charged after her as she went around the sofa, then twisted back to circle one of the easy chairs. She dashed into the kitchen and the. We embrace and kiss gently as if we want to make this evening last, and you know your kisses always take me over the edge.Arriving at an upscale dimly lit restaurant, we ask for a private table. We slide into a candlelit booth and order a bottle of wine. You tell the waiter to please keep our wine glasses filled but to give us as much privacy as possible because we have so much to get caught up on.The table is draped in a long tablecloth and I slide next to you and kiss you. Your beautiful eyes. His name is Tony. The Tony from my dream is not a hulkingstrong guy with a wife but really a Teenager that lives in a rich housewith his fucking lucrative parents?!?! "Tony let me ask you aquestion....how old are you exactly?" My eyes started to look over everypart of his body. "Well...I'm a senior in high school so that puts me at 18years old give or take a few" He was hot and funny and that got meclammy. "Can I ask you a question Olivia?" I nodded. Why are you sellingknives for this shitty.