In my excitement, I had almost forgotten she was there next to me.It was an incredible situation. The wife sitting on the bed, in just her petticoat, ...aring her large heavy breasts, by the side of her husband who was lying prone on his back, his cock sticking out ... while I was stooping forward to peep through one of the cracks on their bedroom door, their teenage daughter sitting in front of me, all the buttons at her back open, peeping through another crack in the door.My cock gave another. " Jason tilted his head back. "Old enough to know better." What if we were trapped on an island, all alone?" she asked with a serious frown.He chuckled. "Like that book with the creepy older guy you reviewed over the weekend?" Shut up," she laughed. "He wasn't creepy at all. She wanted to be with him." And that's the difference between creepy and not creepy?" he asked."Yes, for me it is." Di lifted her cheek from his chest to look up in his face. "I want more than this. I don't know how much. Guess, it’d been awhile when we finally stopped kissing. She opened her wonderful eyes, I was drowning in them. -What do you think, - she said languishingly, whispering, - am I beautiful?-Yes, - was all I could say, - any guy could be dreaming of having such a girl.-What about you? – She asked, pressing her gorgeous breasts against my body.I was like dreaming, caressing her through her dress, which was almost not noticeable, the fabric was so light. I was unbuttoning her dress, never stopping. Carol seemed to be upset with me when we went out.“OK, Miss Chambers, you are obviously mad at me about something. Do you care to enlighten me about what I did to piss you off?” Then I continued. “You asked me for this date, I agreed. Do you treat all your dates like dog crap on your shoe?”She looked at me and started to say something and then thought better of what it was. She just said; “I’m sorry. Can we talk for a while and then you can take me home?”“Sure this is your date; your talk; so.