Bud was at home pumping his cock into a pair of Carries panties he had stolen. He was thinking of having her dog style, pressed against her squeezing ...er boobs. In his mind she seemed really cool and understanding. She may turn him down if he tried something, but would probably not hold it against him. He was about to cum when Janet came in his room. She faked a gasp and said, “Bud, you do that too much”. He stopped saying, “I'm sorry”. Janet walked around his room gathering his laundry. She. ” She said.“Look at his face, I think I’m already helping him. I haven’t sorted anything out yet but I’m sure I can get someone to help him.” Jon had said. “I will most probably have a talk with the school or even with someone at the college. They always have student support people around so getting some basic stuff shouldn’t be a problem. The biggest thing will be, does he want to be helped?”“We have been talking a lot since Saturday, he knows that there won’t be a better chance than what you. Again, Becky offered no objection to my advances. I then pulled the waistband of her thong so I could pull them over her buttocks. Becky lifted herself slightly, allowing me to take them down to and over her knees. She then wiggled her legs to flick them over her ankles. I now had Becky’s bare arse before me.I stroked her buttocks softly and then moved my hand between her legs, where I discovered her swollen labia and the dampness of her pussy. As I ran my hand down her arse crack and over her. I heard muffled voices, and only one side of the conversation, but it went like this:"He was really nice, though, he even texted me the next morning... I know, but at least it wasnt just a one night stand... No, i actually wasnt drunk... I dont think so... he was about 5 inches, not my biggest yet... Oh really? Damnit, okay. Well, I'll talk to you later... Yeah i'll tell you if he texts me... Okay bye Jenny"I quickly backed off the wall, laid down on my bed, and turned my TV back on in one.