I did.”“How old is she?” Jessica asked.“She’d turned seventeen on Thanksgiving.”“Was it just that one time, then?”“One time?” I ch...ckled. “You know me better than that!”“Yes, yes,” Jessica laughed. “You’re a stud. Was it only that occasion?”“No. But you’re getting a bit ahead of the story. Her parents came home unexpectedly. She knew them well enough that they wouldn’t come into her room, so we just stayed quiet. We waited and I managed to sneak out after they went to bed. We almost got caught,. Susan snuggled in close to me as she reached across in front to grab a book. It was then that I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her incredible B cup boobs dangled in my view as she reached for the book. I could see a slight rise in her nipples from my vantage point. Plopping herself back down in the pew, her bare legs slapped against the hard wood bench, the sound attracted the attention of an elderly gentleman in front of us. The music started and we all rose to our feet. The choir. As I entered her bedroom, I saw that she was sitting on the bed, kicking off her shoes and tugging off her jeans. Standing, she pushed them and her panties together down her legs. Naked she lounged back on her bed and said, “Well, don’t just stand there, get undressed.” I got undressed. We never took our eyes off each other. My cock was fully erect by the time I had my briefs off.Sherry may have been older than my mother, but she was still a fine-looking woman. A medium-height, medium-build. One of these two had to be Yarno, and I didn't care which it was. Both were going to get the worst that I could manage for them. The last man was inside a small shed and shooting out the open door. There were no windows and the door he was using was the only one that I could see. I decided to have a little "fun" at his expense. I ran around the back of the shed where he could not see me. In the process, though, I had caught a glimpse of him. He was wearing two tiny scalps at his waist! This one.