It wasn’t until high school that I realized I didn’t know Carol anymore. Of course that didn’t really hit hard until I began noticing her again ...in a new way. It was the beginning of my sophomore year in high school when I began catching glimpses of a slim, beautifully proportioned girl. I smiled at my luck when I found out that I had English with her. Carol would sit up in the front of the class and I would sit a few seats back just watching her as the teacher droned on. Her long dark brown. We met Crash and Roger in front of the house. Crash, Norman, Jenna and Marcy inspected the interior and exterior of the house generating a list of repairs that met Crash's expectations.Jenny, Lorrie and I sat on the porch with Roger and discussed the list of questions the corporate lawyers had checked off. All of them were small stuff - to me they were nothing - but I guess that is why they get paid to cross all the tee's and dot all the eyes.After the house tour was completed we made our way. Suzanne had yet to meet him as he was away for their wedding, and in truth, the brothers rarely communicated at all anymore. Steven had told her of their mutual dislike and made her promise that she would stay clear of him as much as possible, never allowing him the pleasure of any of her charms. But Steven’s obvious unease and displeasure caused his wife to re-assess her past promise. And looking at her sly expression now, he felt no better at all. ‘Honey, you know I always keep my promises. You twirled around to feign a defense against my gropes and your full bosom bounced delectably in reply. I told you in a slurred voice that you were so fucking sexy, but you didn’t hear the slur. You only heard the words you wanted to hear. What you came out that night to hear. What you drank your inhibitions away to hear. In response, you bit your bottom lip and stared an invitation into my eyes. I pinned you against a car, one hand bracing your head from the car door, one climbing the.
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