When we entered the kitchen, we were not at all surprised to see James dressed the same as me. Susan was at the stove, taking up the bacon and eggs. S...e was naked except for the apron she was wearing. Kay went over, hugged and kissed her Mom.As soon as Kay stepped aside I moved up to hug and kiss Susan. Just as I was stepping away for her, she reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants, “OH, you bad boy, going commando on your first day of high school. We all laughed and Susan kissed me. We had eaten most of our meal when Tomas talked and then Guiseppe said, "Tomas would like to talk to you before talking to Bobbi's parents. He doesn't know English well enough so asked me to translate and for Bobbi to listen and correct any errors that might creep in. He says that some of what he will say will be new to her, too."From here, I have decided to treat the words as if coming from Tomas directly. The conversation took much longer because of the stops and starts involved in. The heel of his hand descended on my clit and he began to rub. With each tiny motion of his hand he pressed down on my clit, building up my desire, his fingers in my cunt stretching me with each stroke. My world was centered on my crotch as he rubbed furiously, driving me toward ecstasy. I felt his mouth lift from my breast and a cool breeze crinkled my nipple as he blew on it. That sent me over the edge, I bucked and drove myself into his hand as he kept up his rubbing, plunging his fingers. "Well, I like a lot of things..." I say in return, pretending to not understand what he means. "I can give you some examples," he whispers, his smile getting bigger. "For instance, I know you like it when I touch you here..." he whispers again as he slowly puts his hand under the table and places it on my upper thigh, stroking me slightly. A wave of hornyness comes over me and I can barely breath as he slowly moves his hand up and up my short skirt. "But I also know you hate it when I stop, and.