"Well she sure went to bat for you for someone she doesn't know well."  Xavier remarked, as much thinking out loud as making conversation with the boyish girl now riding along with him to Wichita.  He was more nervous than he should be and it was hard for him to figure out why.  He shifted in the driver's seat to discreetly adjust his growing erection, trying not to draw any attention to himself as they talked.  Robin was jailbait as they say and for some reason he was attracted to her.<br/><br/>It wasn't ok for her to smoke but that wasn't what he said.  "Just roll your window down to vent and make sure it is tobacco, though you shouldn't even have that at your age."  Wincing slightly at the reminder of her under age status, the lowered window made the trip a bit noisier, at least as she smoked.<br/><br/>"I get the emotionally thing, well I mean not really, but I see her point."  He agreed on that but when she talked about physically.  "Wait a minute, did I miss the sex portion of our argument?"  He was again suspicious, that there was more to this girl's relationship with his wife than either was letting on.<br/><br/>"Well not that it is any of your business, but sex generally involves sticking one's thing into his wife, at least for guys."  He ventured a quick look at her, his anger building once more.  "Speaking of which, what is with the boy act, some sort of penis envy thing?"  He decided it was time to get a bit more direct with Robin, though his mind kept going back to the feel of her breasts in his hands and the tomboy porn he had watched that day, and more last night.  Now talking about sex he was harder than before, a not insignificant bulge growing down his left thigh.