” My wife said.Then I felt Kathy’s exploring hands on my butt. “Clyde, step out of your pants so you can spread your legs for Kathy, and she c...n feel you better.” My wife said. Soon my pants and underwear were set aside and now I felt both Kathy’s and my wife hands on my butt. My wife always has me stare straight ahead plus Kathy and my wife were behind me, so I couldn’t tell whose hands were on me in what places. But I felt hands between my legs and my upper thighs, and even on my penis. As she came back to reality after that insanely intense orgasm, there was a massive puddle on the bed and running down her legs. They both knew Andrea would be home soon and how could she not notice that lake Michigan had formed on the edge of her bed? Jane got up to start cleaning up the bed to ensure Andrea would never find out about the indiscretion. As she tried to move her tight ass out of the bed, he grabbed her by her forearms and pulled her back in. "What is it? We have to clean place. There remained, however, a hesitance that I could not identify. We laughed, joked, teased, and even flirted. But every time Jamike began to be overtly flirtatious, she would back off.After a wonderful dessert, we all agreed it was getting late. Surprisingly, Jamike asked if I would drive her home. I eagerly agreed.I had had a wonderful evening, and wanted very much to see Jamike again. I told her so on the drive to her house. "I would like to see you again, too," she told me, brushing her hand. “I can’t go to breakfast wearing that stuff!”I shrugged. “I don’t think you have much choice. Mum won’t let you have breakfast wearing a blanket, and Dad won’t let you have breakfast in your nightie.”I pulled the blanket off her and discovered she was naked underneath the blanket. “What happened to your nightie?”“I don’t know! I figured I must have gone to sleep naked.” Tara still wasn’t properly awake.“You didn’t! I helped you into a nightie last night. Mom must have stripped it off you at the.