Yah in the laundry room should be more." As we are about to part ways, she winks at me and says "i left them in the bathroom for you."I walk upstairs ...nd thought "left them in the bathroom for me?" Questions became answered as their they were, a white and red thong with the kiss mark on the front and a damp spot underneath. "Damp" actually an understatement, it actually looked like she had used these panties to play with herself and came all over them. I brought them up to my nose, inhaled deep. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my penis. And today was going to be the day that I'd finally meet my fantasy girl. With the 7,000 clothespins up. My dick now flowing with precum. I heard Kyle say, "I'm not done with you yet." He made her sit up in reverse cow girl and gently slid her onto his dick. She moved slowly at first, grinding only a little, but slowly she began to move faster and faster until she was bouncing up and down on his dick. She was moaning extremely load now, I thought she might alert the whole neighborhood to her sex. I focused in on her tits, bouncing now, perfectly round and supple. My god, I think she's going to. Bye" going to the driveway and going off to work and since I can't see his mom's car that means Rob is alone now. His father left the door open for me and I walked right in and shut the door and started to trudge up the steps. "Dad?!" Rob asks when he hears me outside his door and when I open it he smiles happy to see me and lightening me up to see his smile even when I'm in my crappy condition. He's in his boxers and socks at his computer, porn clearly on the screen since he was going.