Schaffer climbed up on top of my lap this time, he was straddling me. "Lexsie. You are so much more beautiful than any girl I've ever dated." He said ...o me. Paxton said 'dated'... Did this mean he thought we were dating now?! My heart was racing. "Lets go to your room." I whispered into his ear. "I was thinking the same thing." He smiled. He got off of me and helped me off the couch. We limped along to his bedroom. He helped me strip down and I laid on the bed and watched him get naked. "Want. "What do you see?" "I watch you press your pussy against the dryer and grind against it. I watch you play with your nipples. I watch you finger your pussy." He was exploring my ass with his hands, playing with my asshole, teasing it with his finger, while he squeezed my ass. "I love the way you arch your back. I love the way you moan. I love to watch you cum." "Did you stroke your cock baby?" I whispered. "Did you jerk off while I fucked my pussy?" I slid my fingers down to my pussy, teasing. ”“Becky, Jennifer, and Melanie.”“You only gave me a broad outline before. Tell me more about them.”I told the story sequentially. She let me talk for about twenty minutes before interrupting.“Just so I’m clear, you’re saying that Jennifer insisted that you have sex with Becky. You didn’t push the issue or anything like that?”“That’s right. She knew I had placed sex off-limits with Becky, just like I had with her. Then Jennifer forced the issue and she and I made love. Then she insisted I go. It was surprising how warm the water felt. It truly had been a hot scorching day. Rascal quickly suggested that we put on our swim suits and enjoy a nice swim after we finish our glass of wine.When we went in to change, we noticed that her parents were definitely out as her dad snores disturbed the quietness of the house. Once back by pool side I poured us another glass of wine as Rascal eased into the pool. Rascal had turned off all of the outdoor lights off, so the moon was providing all.