I was also friends with her mom, Rose, and tried to be their friend in need. About a few months later, in the summer, I was cutting grass when Amanda ...came running towards me. I stopped the mower to ask what was wrong? Amanda charged into my arms, crying because her boyfriend cheated on her. I embraced her to calm her down, I had to take her inside my grandparents house since I noticed she was in shock. While she relaxed inside, I put the mower away, I came back inside to shower. As I washed. The blue and white striped pajama top was mine. It was far too big for her and looked perfect on her. Sleeves were rolled up yet still covered her arms. Long bare legs showed, the pajama top just long enough to reach the top of her thighs.She descended the staircase silently, a beautiful mussed young girl, so damn cute; a little girl lost in her father's pajamas. She made the air too thin to fill my lungs and my heart thud uncomfortably. Too beautiful for words."What's wrong?" I asked. We'll work on your serve." she said, making it sound like our date was to be strictly tennis."We'll go to the company condo. I've made sure it's free." What if something happens to Kevin and Gary calls my house?" That's simple. Give him your cell phone number."I heard her sigh. "I knew I shouldn't have told you about Kevin going on a sleepover."She agreed to come to my house, but wouldn't commit to going to the condo. What she was telling me was that I had my work cut out for me. How I love a. “Well aren’t you just discreet!” Anita laughed. “Could you be anymore direct?”“You said that I could ask you anything.” Sharon stated pointing her finger at Anita.“I did, didn’t I?” Anita paused. “I guess that I was 16 or 17. It was a boy from high school, but I was playing for years before that.”“Playing? Like in doing yourself?” Sharon queried.“Yup, I started fairly young. I guess I’ve liked anal for a very long time.” Anita said.“How did you start…? I mean, how did you discover you like it?”.