We were both 15-year old freshmen new to high school now. Emily and I were friends growing up. As we grew older, we developed different interests and ...different friends to hang out with, but we always remained friends. When I ran across her I'd always say, "How's my Emily-entary friend?" This phrase bugged her but that's what good friends do. They know how to get on each other's nerves and they enjoy doing it.Emily and my friendship started because our moms were long time friends back from their. Kate smiled, it had been everything she had wanted, and more. It had love making, not merely sex. Kate had understood that completely the minute A.'s cock penetrated her flesh. The loved each other, they lusted after each other, they cared for each other. If seeing someone makes you happy, being with someone makes you happy, thinking about someone makes you happy then why not call it love? But it was love with agreed boundaries. Neither would ever ask the other to leave their families or. Tabby was in silk boxers and a ribbed, strap-sleeved undershirt, her long breasts wobbling beneath the thin material. Pierre was wearing jeans, had on no shirt, his fly was undone, and his penis was protruding from it."I might have seen her in the front hallway?" Pierre responded."You should seduce her," Mando said to Pierre."Yeah," Tabby added. "You have quirky taste." What's she look like?" She's very fat. She just moved in," Tabby said. Mando stopped masturbating and lit a cigarette. "Don't. "Brandi Marie, who is you friend?" Momma this is Lira, Lira this is my Momma, Agnes, but most people justcall her Judge Ferris." I am so pleased to meet you sweetheart. You're the first girlfriendBrandi has ever brought home to meet us," beamed Agnes with a huge smile."Oh, I'm just paying for the work they did to keep Tin Can running."Agnes's jaw dropped open and she was about to protest."Momma, please. It isn't like that. Djulie insisted on paying us but theydon't have much money. So to ease.