“Not yet.”
The kissing lips moved to her shoulders, then down the center of her back. How do they do that?”
“Do what?” Evan asked. Anime Evan helped Dale unload the bright-yellow car. She thought about something she had seen on TV. He was halfway down the backstretch before he exhaled. “No, not even close.”
“Really?” Rebecca’s eyes widened. “Rebecca, this isn’t normal…you know that, don’t you?”
“You just fucked me with my mother’s strap-on! Rebecca eased her onto the bed, and said, “Lay back,” then she stood there, staring. After ten slow laps, Evan’s father wasn’t in his thoughts, but he was still nervous. He looked at Dale and said, “Sorry about almost—”
“Son, only thing you got to be sorry for is wasting time.
