Pulling into the driveway, Leo parked the car, shut it off and got out. The slamming door made me jump. My nerves were starting to fray. My emotions w...re now in free fall. I followed Leo into the house, and up the stairs that led towards the bedrooms. He veered off to his own room without comment. Silently, I trudged up the next flight of stairs that led to my bed. While getting into my pajamas, I stared at the wetness still clinging to my panties. Holding them between my fingers, seeing the. The feel of his tongue on my feet, toes, and the backs of my knees was becoming almost unbearable. He was in no hurry, and it felt there was still a long way to go. Stretching like a cat and almost purring aloud, I moaned softly so as not to disturb him, but he seemed to welcome my appreciative naked body under him. The sweat was starting to settle on our nude bodies in the big hotel bed, mine much paler and smaller next to his darker skinned and husky one. The distant car sounds and traffic in. I was just raised that sex was pleasurable and made one happy and I've never tried to keep my girls from having that happiness for themselves." So, my son's enthusiasm for his two new friends seems rather understandable when looked at from the perspective of a fifteen-year old boy. Your daughters are quite pretty and I'm sure, knowing Emery as I do, he would encourage them both explore their budding sexuality, as it were, to the fullest. He is a guy, after all." Well, I expect, knowing my girls. “You need to start the day with a good meal. You were really out of it last night and you haven’t eaten since yesterday,” Ben smirked. “You were on a cheap drunk last night. How’s the hangover?” “I’m still fuzzy and my crotch is sore.” Freya’s hand was under the blanket. Ben shrugged, “Deege said they need to have you back next week.” “I hope they’re not going to clobber me again,” Freya’s free hand rubbed her eyes. “I’m sure you will be better by tomorrow. You’re supposed to take it easy.