“Tonight,” he agreed, and he must have glanced at the clock because he said, “Three, two, one,” Two things happened on “one”: he began mas...aging her ass and kissing her neck and the bell rang. They didn’t stop until about ten or fifteen minutes later. Melissa was a horny bitch as she left the school. She didn’t masturbate when she got home though, wanting to save every bit of wetness for tonight. At six thirty she changed out of the clothes that she’d worn to school and did her hair. After. They looked very perky and nice. One afternoon I returned home from hanging with some friends and my family and hers were all in the backyard swimming in the pool. I decided to take the quiet time in the house to go through her dirty clothes and enjoy the smell of her panties. Doing that instantly made me hard and gave me the desire to masturbate before they all came back in. I grabbed one of her socks and was going to cum in that. I took it to the back room to double check they were all still. They were both very attractive people, and not that I would tell her this, but I had fantasised about her husband when I was alone in bed masturbating.“I’m not sure, I mean I’ve not really done much before with guys. I’ve never been with another girl either. So I probably won’t know what to do. I don’t think I’m very good at sex stuff, I’ve never really enjoyed it.”She smiled. “That’s because you’ve only ever been with selfish, immature boys that didn’t know how to pleasure you. We could teach. You know, that part of a computer that does something or another,” her mother said.“Do you mean a ... CPU?”“I guess that’s what it’s called,” her mother said.“You’re right. I’d take at least ten days to pick one. The tough part would be finding one that was the right color. You wouldn’t want it to clash with the motherboard,” Sherry said.“Don’t be insulting. There’s no such thing as a motherboard,” her mother said.Shaking her head, Sherry said, “I better get some coffee in me before I fall.