He would fuck Kerri, but she’s at a hippie dippie arts festival this weekend. I’ll just text J.J., he thinks. If he’s not getting laid, then we ...can hang out. And, if J.J. is scoring tonight, then I’ll text Adam. Adam is an uncool computer nerd who never gets laid, but he and J.J. have been friends since 5th grade and Adam is always available to hang out with as a last resort. Aaron is just about to text J.J. when his phone gets zapped with an incoming text. To his surprise, it’s a message from. She kept herself in good shape.Horror spread over her face, then shame and humiliationbut she didn't try to cover herself either.“Oh my God, tommie what have I done?” she wailed“Relax Mrs M. Everybody went crazy yesterday.”“But my husband...my son...Me...”I snickered and said, “Don't worry, I got YOU back.”“But we RAYPED YOU!” she sobbed.“You weren't responsible,” I reassured her, “Besides, I enjoyed it.”She managed a timid, embarrassed smile.“It's over now, Mrs Maglio, everything's back to. He probably thinks he’s really something. Typical. I put on a fake sexy smile of my own, thinking of how fake it must look but knowing it somehow worked every time. ‘Only if you stick around and share one with me.’ They always had the same smile, the kid-in-a-candy-shop look, whenever I was forward enough to invite them to sit. Same old song and dance, every single time. Two hours, four drinks, 13 blocks, and endless amounts of flirting later, we were at the apartment of mister rich ass. As she bends forward to where I was pointing, I get a great view of her gorgeous looking tits down her open blouse. Oh yes, you are Johnny’s friends from school. Yes ma’am. Johnny goes on about you two all the time. I did not know you two were so, so good looking. Mother! Jennifer yells. It ok Jenny these two young men seem to have their act together, unlike some of the boys you have brought around the house. Yes mother, as Jennifer lowers her gaze. I take quick notice of Jennifer and.