No I was just looking for a nut" he said, (seriously that's what he said) holding a bolt out for me to see. He had turned slightly toward me as he spo...e, my face was at cock level and I was looking at the front of his pants, "maybe I could help you find it" I offered looking up at him. "I really hate it when I can't find what I'm looking for" he said. Staring at the out line in his pants I said "sometimes it's right in front of you" then looked up and smiled coyly. I started to stand up, as I. “Well Helen not really. Obviously I did it but I think you know what made it … umm ... helped … me do it.” She kept looking down at my wet patch. By this time the stickiness in my pant was really playing a big part in my overall uncomfortable state. Shortly after I was seated on the bed facing her, Helen murmered, “I am still sorry but when I saw your penis poking up in your pants I was mesmerized and started to imagine what it would look like.” Helen continued to explain, “I know you don’t. "Doing about what," he asked. "You wanna talk, let's talk." Fine," I said. "Why did you ask me to homecoming? Why did you kiss meagain? Why were you even at dinner tonight?" I asked dying for answers."I asked you to Homecoming cause you are one of the coolest andprettiest girls I know. Which is also why I kissed you," he answered."And your mom called me and asked me to come to dinner. She said thatyou were talking about me to her and she thought that we could reallymake a great couple," he. We really didn't take many pictures...........who could we show them to once we got home? Still, throughout the day every chance Richard and I got we were touching and feeling each other. This only worsened things though...........you just can't go on and on and on with wet panties without something being done about it. If something wasn't done soon I would have to check myself into cock-oholics anonymous for some serious rehab.I must admit that we had a superb time as a group together. So much.