The TV was off and the two of them were sitting on the three seater settee which was at an angle in the far corner of the room. This gave Andy a clear...view of each of them.Both of the girls were sitting with crossed legs. Squinting through the hole Andy could see the tops of Pat’s brown stockings and the tops of Sarah’s black ones. Well that answered that question. Sarah was wearing stockings not tights.He was just about to withdraw when Pat said, “Let’s play ‘strip’ paper, scissors, stone.”“Is. I went to bed disappointed in myself. The next day was warm and the public enjoyed interacting with us, watching the drill and skirmish. It was fun but I couldn’t get the night before out of my head. I should have said something. I should have followed through on my thoughts. Alas I didn’t, so I would have to wait for another opportunity. She spent a lot of the time after we were closed to the public hanging around her old flames. I am ashamed to admit that it got to me and I had to walk away. "… "Sean, it's about time you two got out of there! I think you did more than make up."Sarcastically, "Yes Dad." Sean, I got something urgent to tell you." Good, bring it on." Rumors about Fred's father! Big time serious." It's good your mom didn't start a rumor about me. But tell me about these rumors."After hearing Jeff's story, Sean says, "I can assure you the rumors are false. I talked to him yesterday--I went to his house this time--I was hurting so bad--anyway, if he had tried anything I. Oh that feels good." She continues to moan softly. Then the sounds of them kissing. Then silence. A minute passes. I hear rustling, and the wet sound of them kissing. "Oh god your tongue feels good" I hear her say. "Oh god lick me good, right there" and I realize he is going down on her. What an asshole! I can't move, I can barely think, and I'm hoping this is all a bad dream. My erection is rubbing against the bed, and every move of my legs makes the butt plug wiggle in my ass. She is moaning.