My parents always said I was a good girl so I know I can do it I just have to try harder. "Where are you going?" I hear from behind me, I turn and fin...d Jim standing in the doorway in just his trousers. His slim stomach and chest covered in sleep lines from his sheets Smiling I bounce over to him and place a kiss on his cheek as I wrap my arms round him "Morning Uncle I thought I would go into Bromley and get your birthday present" "Who with?" By myself" I answer moving back a few steps “is that. ” There was a jovial air in her voice, but I took her at face value. She pulled her hand firmly down over me a few times, not making upwards strokes, just running the smooth velvet over my length and making the skin smooth and soft. “I hope I haven’t lost my touch.”“I don’t think you have.” I looked down to see her fingers grasping me and starting to stroke more rhythmically. I’d never been under any illusions about the size of my cock—big enough, but not huge—and was glad that Kristi refrained. "But she would never sing foranybody. She was scared to sing." You were scared to sing?" Jason chuckled. I chuckled with him for asecond, but I didn't know how to explain myself."I guess," I finally said. "I always enjoyed singing, but I didn't wantpeople to make fun of me."That got all of them laughing."I don't think that's something you needed to worry about," Holly said."You have a beautiful voice." Thank you," I said with a smile. "But it didn't always feel that way." But it was always. I was up all night playing games, writing lyrics for a new song(as our singer had lack luster skills with a pen), and thinking up fills that would send the song over-the-top. As always, I pushed my timing to the limits. Get up an hour before, rush around like crazy to get ready, then leave. Today was no different, but I had become an expert at this. Once I was done and dressed, I stood at the end of the driveway for my friend to pick me up, as he got his license as soon as possible, and would.