She worked her hand in and squeezed his penis. His naked weenie. It was sticking straight out. She squeezed it and rubbed it and Tim moaned, “That f...els so good.”Because Tim was moaning, Amy moaned too.Then Tim slipped his hand inside her underwear and rubbed between the lips of her vulva. Then he put his finger inside her. Amy whimpered. She didn’t push his hand away. They were worked up. He pushed his finger in and out and Amy got wet.After a while, Tim said, “Okay, next lesson.” Amy was. I asked him if he wanted some more beer to drink and he said yes, so I headed to the kitchen to grab some. My parents must not know that I steal from their stash because they’ve never said anything to me.I walked back in the den with some Bud Lights and found Josh had switched to some HBO Skinimax shit. There were two girls going at it scissoring and making out and the sight turned me the fuck on.“Shit, man. I can’t leave you gone for two seconds without you watching porn,” I joked.“I can’t. "Time's up! Thank you very much, people." Professor Warners clapped her hands, prompting weak protests and groans as the exercise finished.I blinked, wondering where the time had gone. My sketch was largely complete. I was happy enough with it, but I could have used another ten minutes maybe. Around me it seemed obvious that most of the class wanted much more time than that. I watched Kurt put his robe back on, smiling as he shared a few words with the professor. He looked past her for a. And the car was full of gossip about Watergate -- something about tapes and the White House. Had the Democrats been bugging the President while everybody was bitching about a few low-level peons exceeding their authority and bugging the Democrats? If so, the conversations he overheard didn’t turn on the Democrats as one would expect.At least, it would be cool at home, and Carolyn would have cooked some good food. She always apologized for leftovers, but her cooking tasted good the second time.