Why on earth would she be using such a thing, as grownups can read as late as they like. It must involve some sort of secret.Well. I had the nail hole... in the back of my closet through which I could see into Mom’s room. I’d covered my side of the opening with a piece of tape to keep light from going through, but if I shut my closet door behind me, I could spy through it without being noticed. Not that spying on Mom was that interesting, but it was good practice.I could see floorboards lit by a. He pranced around the gym like he owned it and he certainly garnered a lot attention from the other women working out. He was a good looking young man whose body was nearly perfect in every way. Liz was curious to find out more about him as she asked her friend, “Who is that young guy over there?” “That is Jake. You want to stay away from him. He is bad news,” her friend tersely responded back. “Hmmm,” Liz mumbled back. “The rumors are that he has slept with several of the women inside this. "Well I'm not knitting a sweater," I responded."Neither am I," she responded in between sips of air.In my mind's eye, I could see this stunning teenager spread eagle on her bed with her fingers inside her. Then another idea came to me."Can you feel my fingers slipping inside of you?" I asked."Oh yes," she responded in a breathy voice. "Can you feel my hand around your pole?" Yes, and it feels great," I answered."No, don't," I heard her moan after a short period of time."What did I do?" I. She did not say anything and I kissed them hard and pressed it hard on my lips. She then started leaning on my shoulders and now her tender breast brushed my arm. I could feel her erect nipples in my arm as it pierced my arm. Now I moved my right hand on her face and caressed her cheeks. Oh, it was real soft and tender. My index finger touched her lips and stroked it. She suddenly opened her lips and pulled my finger and started sucking it. I also took her left thumb and sucked it. She moved.