I can feel his eyes on my face; I glance round and see him mimicking me, biting his bottom lip, I smile sheepishly and look down at the crumpled bag in my lap. My eyes return to the screen as I feel a warm glow in my cheeks that I’m glad he can’t see. We both reach into the bag at the same time, his hand lingers before his fingertips tickle the palm of my hand as he withdraws it. I nibble on the corn, licking the stickiness off my fingers before replacing my arm back on the arm rest between. We, Dawn and I,planned to go home in the late afternoon.We went to the park to pass the time and saw that some of the boys werehaving a ball game. We watched for awhile. Our "boy friends" wereplaying and every time one of them came up to bat they seemed to strut abit. I guess they wanted to show off in front of their girlfriends. Harry hit a homer with three men on. After rounding home he came overand kissed me. He hit another a few innings later, ran over to me, sweptme in his arms and kissed. “I am ok you can let me go now.” When he released her, she just ran off into the night.We dropped off his mum, he carried mum’s bags to the house for her. He delayed coming back a few minutes, probably having a chat with her. When he returned the rest of the way, we were both quiet. Entering the house, he said. “I shouldn’t have hit him.”“Hey, Mario whatever you did was in self-defence. You weren’t going to wait for him to hurt you then hit back.”He was turning out to be an incredible young. I was up quite a height and looked up to stretch my back and looked towards the house, I could see Helen on the phone she was up in her bedroom she was sitting on the large window cill with her knees up to her breasts chatting on the phone.She finished her call started to peel off her vest top and stood topless looking out the window.I was completely hidden in the tree she looked stunning her nipples were large and also very dark almost chocolate, her ribs slightly showed through she then.
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