Still don't know what I'm talking about? Heres the start of the story.... I was skiving P.E last Thursday with Shari (it was last period and too hot t... do ANYTHING, let alone run about in a manky PE kit in front of pervy boys (and girls, LOADS of the girls at my school are bi or lesbian - including Shari) so can you really blame me?), and we were sort of smoking. When I say sort of I mean we were. But we don't do it all the time. Really we don't. Anyways we always go behind the Art Block to. French kissing me, tasting herself on my lips and tongue.“God, you’re good at that!” she sighed.“Why thank you.” I smiled, like a Cheshire Cat.“And I can see that you were good, and did as I instructed” she said as she gazed at my throbbing cock, it’s head purple, and the veins looking like they my burst from the pressure in my shaft, pre-cum dripping from the opening in the tip.Penny reached for her panties and brought them to her nose, and then she inhaled deeply. “They smell like sex. I. Me: Mom, I will not force you or do anything like this anymore if you didn’t want it.Mom didn’t say a word.Me: Tonight, if you touch my dick in bed, I will take that as a sign that you want my dick. If not, I will stop everything, mom.Saying that I left mom in the kitchen. I came out and saw that my sis was watching everything, so I don’t need to explain to her. I just grabbed her and went to the bathroom and had a quickie with her.We all ate dinner. Mom didn’t even look at my face, and we went. I’ve always liked the feeling of my untethered tits swaying and jiggling, so being nude all week had been no problem. On that day, with just a long t-shirt on, I was enjoying the slight friction of the soft t-shirt material on my nipples, making them erect and poking through the shirt. I know it sounds weird, but I was getting wet just doing my normal chores.I had expected to eat my lunch, and then slip upstairs for a quick masturbatory session with my vibrator but, as I was cleaning up the.