Because of her relationship I didn't expect her to put any moves on me. I stood about 5"9, lean and muscular. I was a baseball player, and she loved b...seball. If we weren't talking about Shakespeare we were arguing over who was the best shortstop between Alex Rodriguez, Derek Jeter and Nomar Garciaparra. A girl who knows her sports can be a turn-on, and she was smoking hot. Prior to our group assignment I noticed she had been flirting with me. I didn't know it at the time but I felt comfortable. If she wasn’t careful, she might lose something else more valuable then her senses. With a practiced hand, she undid his pants allowing his lengthy member freedom. She stroked him slowly up and down, marveling at how long and impressive he was. Then she found herself wondering what the rest of him looked like. Ambrosia left the love seat and went towards the open sitting room door. She closed it with a deafening click and turned back to Mike. With a purely seductive smile, she started at the. I was naked and afraid in my dark cramped space. Had we been found out? Oh the scandal this would create. My mind flooded with possible outcomes. None seemed to end well and how would it effect my niece? After what seemed an eternity the door to my little hiding place was opened. Thankfully it was one of the guys. He told me it was the coach stopping in to check on them. He had left to rejoin the festival. I figured it was time to wrap it up. That fright ended the heat between my legs. I agreed. Sara. Ah....This is going tosound a little crazy. But... you know your father and I are gone a lotand this is your house too." Mother! What are you saying?" I said."Honey. We know that you two are... well... going to have sex. Amd wejust want you to be safe. We don't want you doing it in the back seat ofa car or at some motel. Like your father and I did." Mother!" I know. That's was more information then you wanted to know."I looked at Sara, she was smiling and she said, "Well. I guess.