“I’m glad, I thought you might like those. I’m sorry I lied to you. I rubbed myself off thinking of you spanking me?”“Stephanie, how do you ...know about that?” He stammered but I was quick to assure him it was okay that I really wanted to be spanked.We talked for a few minutes. I told him that I was very curious about sex, and why not have someone I respect do it with me. He seemed to be cool with that.“Mr. Stone, I really want to be with you, lets get together tonight please.” I was surprised I. ’ ‘Then you’re fucking blind!’ ‘Ah . . . when she kissed me, well, Ah couldn’t stop thinking about her. Ah thought that maybe Ah could . . . oh, shit, Ah was so stupid, Shelly, Ah’m sorry.’ Stacy looked at the floor and her voice grew quite. ‘Ah actually thought Ah might have a chance with her.’ Stacy sniffed and a fat tear slid from her right eye. ‘Ah can’t stop thinking about her. Ah think Ah’m in love with her. But when she . . . said—’ Stacy shook as her emotions overwhelmed her poise.. I didn't know what to do or say, so I gave her a hug from behind.She had turned her back to me in her shame and by doing that I felt my still rock hard dick press into her butt cheeks, I felt like such a goof, but she didn't move away from me, in fact she actually wiggled her ass against me, as she snuggled closer to me. "I still love you Grandma, it had just been a mistake and we shouldn't worry about it."She told me I was a sweet, sweet young man and wise beyond my years and we fell asleep. "Desirée waited for him at the table, her flesh steaming up with thoughts of getting into bed with him tonight. She was so keyed up with the day's activity and being indoors all day. He was what she needed to cool her energetic body.Mark sat down, his gaze briefly touching her face, but in the shadows she couldn't read anything there."How'd it go, sweetheart?" she asked soothingly.He shook his head. "There are drugs being sold around the high school and the disco and Clete seems unable.