Thanks mom." Si, mijo."I watch her exit the room and close the door behind herself beforeturning my attention to the TV. It's one of those shows that ...features aseries of vintage cartoons in a half-hour. This was as actually a verywelcome distraction. I spent the next half-hour laughing along with theclassic Tex Avery and Chuck Jones directed shorts that danced acrossthe screen.I'm not sure when I fell asleep, it must have been somewhere betweenthe last cartoon and the beginning of one of those. .. it wasn't there. "Only glimpses," Martin mused, slowly turning around until he caught thefainting bit of blue from the corner of his eye. It was only for a momentbefore it was gone, but that was enough. And with a triumphant, "Gotcha,"he turned and hurried in that direction. Martin had only gone a few more houses before he saw something that madehim stop. It wasn't the glowing blue ball, but three people standing out infront of their house arguing. Though Martin didn't really know any of. "Where is everybody?" I asked."Heather has a big exam at school. She wasn't exactly sure what time she'd finish. Cuff and Link are at the groomers, and considering it's right next to the college, Heather's going to pick them up on the way home. J.L. said he had a breakthrough in an important case he's working on, and will be working late on briefs and stuff. He'll try and stop by after dinner if he can."Evan looked at me, an evil smirk curling up the corner of his mouth."So it's just you and me. Just to shut him up, I began to let my memories come out aloud. I was talking as I was remembering these moments: “that one fine morning, she rode the bus, sat in her usual chair, facing me, she was wearing torn pants, so torn, I could see the twists and turns of her sexy white legs. She knew I’ve been looking at her. She enjoys my indirect looks. She sat in a way that let the torn pants reveal as much skin as possible. I saw her thong. I even saw a few strands of pubic hair. My cock grew so.