When we were finished, my wife went inside to warm up while Susan and I stepped into the darkness of her garage to have a hit or two on my 420 burner.... A couple of hits were all it took on the pot pipe and we were flying.I commented to her that I’d been watching her ass move all evening and that it made me hard. She was wearing nothing more than a pair of tights, which was the style back in the mid to late 90s, and the name was fitting. She turned around, wiggled her ass at me and asked if I. " Oh? Well, your 'exploring' is gunna get you into a load of trouble…" Is it now?" Mmmhmm…" Hmm…it sounds to me like Mr. Dixon is nervous. Well, either that or he's…afraid…" Ha! I ain't afraid of nothing!" Is that so? Well, then you won't mind me doing this…"I slowly undid his belt buckle and the button of his jeans, then purred when I saw the black fabric of his boxers; the only obstacle left standing in my way. My senses had turned primal. My body knew what it wanted, and nearly nothing could. I tried to look down to avoid seeing anything, but not before I got an eyeful. I saw her front; except the parts that were covered by her hands. I was embarrassed by the situation and felt a little flustered, but it was exciting as well. I actually felt a little warm.She went to the dresser and put the bra on her breasts while my eyes stayed glued to the floor. She called me once she had put it on and held it in position. I moved behind her to do the hooking. Only she was standing in front of a. I nodded slightly, and his face lit up. While he was walking away, i tried to make my escape as quickly as possible. Not caring for the dollar i left in the machine, i made a bee-line to the lockers. I grabbed my stuff for next class, English, and wondered down the hall. Jacob was there. He was everywhere. He was in my English class, with Luke, and he was sitting next to me. 'Oh, God!' Was the only thought in my mind. I didn't hate him, i just disliked the affection he was giving towards.