But I wanted to give LuAnn every opportunity.I tried to focus so much on LuAnn that there would be no room in my head for Fallon. LuAnn was incredibly... beautiful, with her soft, light brown hair, deep brown eyes, and bee stung lips. She had a body to die for, perhaps the best I’d ever seen, at least in person. And she’d shown me some of it on my first date ever. There was a lot to think about with LuAnn but getting Fallon out of my mind was going to be next to impossible.I showered and shaved. But while she was keeping her legs crossed I could see her blushing while she listened to the part about the frat party. And her still perky tits were heaving up as she breathed heavily in and out. I knew that behavior. She was getting off on the story.Finally, Mom told me to get my ass to bed. And she walked up the stairs with Wynter, still hugging her, and putting her to bed. She had completed the ream job of my behavior during our long talk. But she hadn't forgotten, and she was making sure. {c}• • •Since he'd left late to see the boys off to school, it was well after dark before he got to Shae's apartment in Staten Island. The apartment seemed different from what it had been the last time he'd been there a little over a month before. It took him a few minutes to figure out why: it was just Shae and him. There were no boys, his mother wasn't there, and all the other people who had been in and out of the apartment using it as a crash pad during most of his stay were elsewhere.They. . . yeah . . . sorry,’ he said. He found a pair of discarded boxer-briefs and wiped down the camera with it, before balling the underpants up and cleaning off his sweaty, glistening chest. ‘Have you been watching me jack off this whole time?’ ‘No. Of course not. I have better things to do than watch some punk spank himself. I just saw that you were online and needed to tell you something.’ ‘But . . . isn’t this like . . . an invasion of privacy?’ Ciara’s fat, full lips curved in a delicious.