You gave me a hard on… I imagine Danny nearly came in his pants.”
She took another drink from her glass. I could totally understand why Danny had a hard on. Sarah looked great in the sun. Debbie was still on her porch watching me. The blonde at Danny’s was standing in the glass door watching me. Denise stayed bent over looking for it, her shirt hanging open, Danny staring wide-eyed down the front, eyes locked on her exposed breasts. Still out of breath, I joked, “Well, it looks like the floor needs more cleaning now.” This made Denise laugh, something I rarely heard from her anymore. Danny came out to join us. I bumped the sponge into her foot, and whispered “I’m sorry Denise. I got a paper towel and cleaned up the floor. “I was fourteen once. She got down on her knees and started scrubbing. “I’m not teasing you. I wanted to see how Denise was doing after her afternoon flirt and exhibition with our young neighbor boy.
