You’re such a little slut. How is it I’ve lived next to you my entire life and never even got a kiss but you fucked the football team? Who and whe...n did this happen?” “Again, why are we talking about my dating history?” I asked trying to change the subject. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. When did you get a tattoo?” I sheepishly answered knowing that if my family, to be more specific, if my dad found out he would strangle me, “Three weeks ago when I was in Myrtle Beach.” “Now, back to my. The show was at 10.30 in a nearby multiplex as it was rainy week I had hardly any good clothes to wear so I wore my gym clothes white muscle tee and grey track pants.I had spicy sizzler for dinner in the mall it very cold as the whole day it kept raining and still it was drizzling slightly. My t-shirt was slightly wet as I had become wet in rain while riding my bike. I did not bother to take any jacket with me. My tits were very erect and were easily seen in my wet t-shirt. There were very few. Art!”“Alright then! Let’s get your stuff moved in here. And, I expect that you attend a 12-step meeting today. The main address is listed in the packet or you can just follow me there when I leave.”“I’ll follow you if that’s okay.”“It sure is, Laurent.”As they were putting away clothing and other small personal effects, Laurent Daniels surveyed the room and his new living conditions. Only a month-and-a-half ago, he had been working full-time and paying for his very own one-bedroom apartment. He. I’m going to take off and get us something for later.”“Sounds fun. See ya. Love you, too,” responded Ann with a lustful smile.She gracefully walked into the living room modeling her new shorts that rose higher up her young thighs than any she previously owned. Her light blue top had a plunge line that gave easy eye access to her cleavage which she hadn’t quite grown yet. However, she wasn’t wearing a bra as she acted like a model on the cat walk. She spun and looked back over her shoulder.