Jeff grinned, “has he seen it”? She played along, “probably. It's not like I'm trying to hide it. I usually make sure I have panties on”. Jeff...laughed, “leave them off sometimes”. She squealed, “he will probably throw up! But he knows I'm fucking! I have visitors and date often”. Jeff giggled saying, “well sooner or later, we are going to have to get caught fucking”. Barbie moaned, “oh my goodness”. “I'll just say Bro I'm fucking your mom and...If you're not joining us, stay out of the way”.. My dick started to get hard when she turned and gasped.“Cameron?!? What are you doing here?” Emily asked.“I could ask you the same thing” I responded.“The showers in the girl’s locker room are too cold. Why aren’t you at the party with the rest of the team?” She asked.“I don’t do well at parties. And besides I have better things to do.” I said as I attempted to sound confident.“Yea right, you were probably gonna go home and jerk off and play video games or something.” Emily laughed.I started to. I put my hands on her thigh area that was still under the material of her shalwar and started to feel around for the knot and to rub it out. I worked with long strokes and I worked on both thighs at the same time, one under each hand. I didn’t like this part as much because the material made it difficult to slide my hands smoothly. Instead I found myself battling with the folds of her shalwar, which by now were bunched around her thighs because she had pulled it up to expose her knees. I pulled. ” She grabbed my hand. “Let’s get our coats and go before anyone tries to stop us.”“Who’d try—?”“Mom. That’s who.”Back at my place, I made us both a cup of hot chocolate and we settled in our usual position on the sofa. They were showing the original Miracle on 34th Street on one of the movie channels so we decided to watch it. Clarissa leaned into me as she sipped her drink, her legs tucked up to the side. She seemed much more relaxed now than she had been earlier. Because it was a formal.