I scrambled around and changed clothes, shoved the girlie stuff in the back pack and tore off back to the house. Chris was waiting for me when I got t...ere with some story to tell my folks about how we had been out playing and raced back and Id lost or something. It was just to explain why he was back and I had been gone the extra time. “Where were you? I almost came back to find you.” I could tell he was pissed I think he was afraid he would get in trouble for ditching me, I didn’t bother to. "Yeah," he says, with a depressed look on his face, "she didn't believe anything my parents or I was saying. She thought we were crazy and almost broke up with me, but we had to come down here before she could." You poor thing, I guess I have to make it up for you." Corey's head whipped up in time to register another kiss was coming, and the two lock lips yet again. This time, Corey feels a warmth on his outer lip, and soon realizes it's Casey's tongue! His hands begin to shake as he opens his. She could here him in the kitchen apparently getting something ready; was he microwaving popcorn? Why would he be microwaving popcorn? As she reflected what the heck was going on the doorbell rang. Panic quickly overwhelmed her; was this just a coincidence or was this part of the plan? Was he serious last night? She heard Craig say “Come on in.” She then heard a man she did not recognize say “So where is this hot piece of ass?” He walked over to the bound woman and said, “Nice, very, very. Her hair was short and mousy brown. She had no curves, what little she had for breasts were flat and saggy, although her nipples and areolas were big. She was on her knees and she had a thicket of bushy dark hair between her legs. What can I say, I don't think many people would find their own mother attractive. I certainly didn't, not in that way.She was trying really hard, though. Her head was bobbing in a quickening pace, but I could see she was getting tired, so I had to just gently touch.