I got RUDELY interrupted, and nearly caught as I heard footsteps coming down the stairs from the second floor. It was Michelle and Jevetta.They turne... the light on."Billy, we need you to give us an answer on something, okay?" Michelle asked."Yup, what is it?" I asked her, in a completely disinterested tone."Who has bigger boobs?" She asked. As she asked it, both she and Jevetta pulled up their shirts. Now, usually I would be VERY impressed with young gals pulling up their shirts at me, but. I knew a lot of the guys at school noticed Miss Wilson and how hot she was and I wondered what those same guys would be thinking right now if they knew she and I were just about to get it on there in the living room of her house. I couldn't wait. I led Miss Wilson to the living room couch and as I took her in my arms again, I reached down, cupping her naked asscheeks in my strong firm hands as I pulled her naked pussy firmly against the bulge of my erection inside my pants."Mmmmmmmm, fuck, oh. 'The car George had hired was a 'people mover' - very practical for a party of 7 (or 8 with Dave), and even more so for the shopping expeditions planned for the coming days to furnish and equip the apartment. Most of the furniture had already been ordered - in fact Dave was at the apartment to receive it, but George wanted Hannah to select her own bedroom furniture, and they had to buy everything, as in everything, in fittings, lamps, kitchen gear, bedding and towels and so on."We'll head to. He had pouted for awhile, looking for all the world like a five year old who'd been deprived of a toy. Then, he'd finally begun to speak to her again, offering to do anything she liked to make it safe. Use rubbers, pull it out in time, anything... and the rest of their day was far from the spring-like romance it had been before. They had driven back to the city in near silence, speaking only as necessary, and then only in monosyllabic utterances, her with an uncomfortable wetness between her.