What did you do with her?”
“Screw you, Fred. Anime Tuesday, I woke up late, hustled through my before-work routine, and barely punched in on time. My hands stroked her back and ass, her beautiful breasts pressed firmly to my chest. Loni had plans for Sunday, and I needed to mow my parents’ lawn and do some laundry, so I didn’t see her until I got to the time-clock Monday afternoon. Not forcefully, not pulling – more like holding on for the ride. “Yeah. “Details, kid. As soon as I sat down across from her, Loni said, “I made something.”
“Oh?”
“I’ll show it to you tomorrow. But we’re not used to having to ask someone out.”
“Okay, fine! “Maybe you can stop at the drugstore before you pick me up for our date. You act like a friend.”
My brain was processing the sensation of her grinding on me in damp, white bikini panties, and the sight of her tan-lined body, with breasts better than I dared hope them to be – full, round, carried high like only a young woman can,
