Our family is really cool about that kind of stuff. They know what I do and I know what they do. It's a pretty good relationship. As I hopped into be...d Jordan texted me again Jordan: DEREK !!!! Me: sorry I was busy Jordan: what jacking off, anyways we need to talk Me:about? Jordan: it has to be in person can we talk Me:when?Jordan: right now dumbass Me: fine I'll be out in a couple miniutes Me and Romeo would hang out on my roof every night because we lived right next to each other. So that's. Worse case I would offend Becky with this tactic and she would refuse to see me again. As my wrestling coach would say, "no pain, no gain". I could live with the results. Becky and I had lunch and I skipped the usually flirting. She noticed, of course, and asked me to drive to our usual make out spot, an overlook that during the day was empty. My guess is the k**s don't use the place much until nightfall.We got to our overlook and Becky started nibbling my ear and put her right hand in my. "Don't distract me while I'm beating your high score." I think I may have figured out the cube," Peter continued."Huh? What cube?" Jennifer answered, still focused on the game. "Oh!" She paused the game and turned towards the bed. "So," she asked, "what did you figure out?"Peter pointed at the small engravings on the sides of the cube. "There are strange markings all over the cube, but I think there are repeats." What do you mean?" See, this symbol here appears many times, like here, here and. He approached me with a lopsided grin, clad only in a serrate, armless t-shirt and navy blue shorts, waving a slightly crumpled list in front of himself, and my eyes got glued to the play of the impressive muscles of his shoulders. “Hi, Mrs. Goodprey. Got the wood and screws for the fence here that your husband ordered. Where should I put ‘em?” I swallowed hard. The front of the t-shirt rippled every time he moved his arms. His short, blond hair stood in all directions and made him look.