I wanted to jerk off again - I had no self-control when I had such easy access to Melissa's panties - but she'd be home the next day and would realize...that I'd been masturbating behind her back if I didn't shoot a big load for her, especially when she thought that I hadn't jerked off in four days.I was worried about how I'd explain it to her, but I couldn't control myself. I gave into temptation, went into her bedroom and found a pair of panties in her laundry hamper. Instead of taking them. Even with a thick thigh on both sides of his head, he's still dead to the world. Reaching down to lift up the shirt so she can see, Izzy lowers herself down until her lips are just barely touching his. Her clit, hard as it is, grazes against his nose. Gently, she winds her other hand through his hair and tugs."Daddy...Daddy...it's time to get up," she whispers before rolling her hips down into his mouth and back up again. "Rise and shine."She tugs harder, and dips down once again, but Daddy. "I'm sorry, sir, I haven't finished my homework." There was an essay due on Romeo and Juliet. "I read it but it started to make me feel all strange between my legs. I couldn't concentrate on my homework, I had just had to give myself a good rubbing as soon as I got back to my bedroom." What would your mother say about that, I wonder?"."She would spank me, sir. She always does when I am naughty. Maybe you could spank me and then we wouldn't have to tell mummy anything about this."It was so. Now all I had to think about was Vikki!I told her about the match and she said she would go and visit an aunt who lived about 30 miles away to give us "lads" the house to ourselves! I agreed but suggested that since she was being so good, we should go out for a pre-Christmas lunch as I was off for a couple of days. The idea was for me to help her with shopping and then we would have lunch. She loved the idea and we took a taxi into town.Of course, I booked a rather nice restaurant which blew.