“Hey Zack,” Terry said, “just thought that I’d call round and thank you for the other...”“The other day when I told you what to do to fix ...your hot tap.” Zack interrupted.“Err yeah, that’s right.”“I’ll get on with the washing-up and leave you 2 to talk.” Mary said picking up the used plates.“Sorry Zack,” Terry said when they were alone, “I forgot. Damn man she’s cute, that ass, she looks even better in the sunlight. Are you sure that you’re not...”“No mate, and you aren’t going to either.”“Okay,. " For the next two hours I watched as they went sixty-nine and fucked. I was stuck in the closet until I heard snores and then I snuck out of the room as quietly as I could. I was out of the house when I remembered that my backpack was still in the living room. When I went back to get it I heard them upstairs laughing - it had been a set up! Apparently one or both of them got their jollies pulling that trick. I really couldn't complain; she had sucked me to completion once and had fucked me. I was about to climb down the ladder when I saw my brother climbing up. Hey, he said, what are you doing up here? Nothing, I told him. I just wanted to look around in here. I was getting bored in the house. Yeah, theres nothing to do, he said as he took a seat against one of the walls. I started walking around to inspect the tree house more when I heard laughing. My brother and I looked out one of the little windows and saw a girl and a boy walking down the side walk. (The tree house had a good. And as soon as my head hit her pillow, the lovely scent of my Sweet Cheeks perfume put me out like a light. > > > > > Morning came around pretty quick, and Tara came into her room to wake me up for breakfast. When she did, she put a pair of shorts and a t-shirt on instead of her typical garb - panties and a t-shirt. Once I was awake enough, I asked her if Patrick scared her when he came into her room last night. Apparently my theory was wrong. Tara looked at me like I had a third eye, and then.