" For a quick description my mom is Latina with very large boobs, a tight ass, and a thin body. I'm a thin girl and I have a big ass and large boobs b...t not as big as my mom's. I night I woke up and and it was late at night but I saw some lights on in my mom's room. I walked out of my room to see my dad asleep on the couch. I cracked open my moms door to see her bed soaked and all of her clothes off. She was masturbating. I heard her moan and my panties got immediately wet. She moaned louder. " Did you both get shot by Cupid's arrows the first time she did this?" the second one questioned."Yes, but..." I said before a pause. "Wait a minute, how did you know she has done this before, or that her name was Miranda. None of us said her name in your presence, but you just referred to her by her name a minute ago." We have our ways, Hannah. Having sex in public like this is nothing to be ashamed of, but it is rather risky. We've never done it, but we're sure it is hot, don't you think?"I. In fact, my being with her tonight may even hurt my own entry into that peer-group. The smile felt weak and condescending.I was too drunk to care. The throbbing between my legs more insistent now.Her hand came toward me and slipped onto my thigh, just above the knee. It squeezed and fondled my nylon covered flesh for some minutes and I stared at it surprised that it had not caused the flood of emotions as when Sheryl had done the same thing. Perhaps I was finally coming to my senses - I'm no. It was 3:30 AM and I had to work the next day so I told him to meet the next night.I chickened out. I got over my horniness and didn’t email him back. A few days went by and he emailed hoping I’d reconsider and I was feeling it again so I had him come to the room the last night in Florida. It was 2 AM, I saw his car pull up and was nervous. Inviting a stranger over to be sexual with always would get me anxious. I didn’t do it a lot but loved the rush, and loved the experience being with a man..