This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental.This story is written for and dedicated to Miss Porcela...ina Valeriana. She is my love and addiction. Please send any comments/suggestions to me at [email protected]. They are appreciated and warmly received.This story may be reposted or archived provided the following conditions are met:1) The story is not altered in any way2) The story contains my name and disclaimer3) You do. He doesn't ever pay attention to me, unless it's a special day," Erin told me.Then she got back on the mattress with me, and my nerves were shot. She wrapped her arms around me, and we began making out right in front of him. I saw him in the corner of my eye, and he was just loving what was in his sights. He was grinning, and getting off. Our lips didn't depart for about seven minutes straight. Then I couldn't see Joe, but I imagined that his jaw was on the floor. As those seven minutes were. Lifting her up and against him all at once…as her body presses to his he deepens the kiss, their tongues dance and explore each others warm mouths… he feels the heat from her skin where his hand is…her heart beats with his as her breath quickens…she runs her fingers through his short light brown hair as she feels his hand run down from the small of her back to cup her ass as he tightens his grip in her hair…ending the kiss he pulls her head back as she looks up into his eyes…seeing the fire. Her teacher had to call the Departmentof Children and Families, DCF, on her father because of his constant latearrivals at school and departures from school. If that wasn't bad enough hegad just lost his job and was on the verge of losing his apartment.But that was just the start of her issues. As he was meeting with DCFregarding the issues with Trinity, her father went into cardiac arrest anddied suddenly leaving her with nobody to care for her. With no immediaterelatives, she was placed into.