I guess I don't have to do that anymore?" Sheeyed me intently, looking for clues. "Aunt Vivian, Fred is just a friend. Besides, I don't really know hi...that well," I finished. "It seems you know him well enough to kiss him passionately?" she statedin an inquisitive mode. So, Darla had discussed our goings on with hermother. Great! I sighed aloud. "Aunt Viv, what happened between Fred and me was a mistake. If I thoughtit was going to happen again, I'd quit the band right now. I'm not reallysure. We were laying on our sides, and I felt her filling my hand wonderfully. Firm, and not very big but with a very noticeable nipple poking through her shirt. I felt her tongue slide deep in my mouth, and I sucked on it as my fingers started to rub over her nipple. It was firm and felt perfect, and our bellies and groins pressed firmly together.I moved my fingers away as I pushed my tongue along hers, and slid mine into her mouth. She started to suck on it in turn, as I let my hand cup and squeeze. ." Stacey caught me a little off gaurd... her son?! I would have never expected Stacey to have feelings for Justin like this. But I could understand why, he was very muscular and handsome. I know the saying about African-American men and their large cocks, and if it was true I am sure Justin would be very large. I had always loved eyeing him down from time to time, and hopefully I would be able to help. Then, I got the best idea I'd ever had!"Stacey! I have the best idea ever! Phillip is. I walked bare-assed to the sinks and holding my dress high, completely exposing my lower extremitiies, I ran my knickers under the cold water tap and rinsed them, than started to wipe myself clean on my thighs above my stocking tops.It was only then I realised the girls were quiet, so I ran to the entrance and looked out, they were gone, the bitches had taken advantage of the lull in the rain and made a beeline for the dance hall, leaving me in the toilet.In one way I was thankfull, as being.