‘I didn’t mean – I just -‘ He stopped and took a deep breath. ‘Eve, I’m a little thrown off. Today it seemed like you…that you didn’t ...ant anything – you didn’t seem to want to talk about it.’ He looked at her helplessly. He was really out of practice. ‘We don’t need to talk about it,’ she said softly, reaching up to tickle his hair. ‘Look, I know things are – weird for you right now, with what happened…’ She looked at him meaningfully and he knew she was purposely refraining from mentioning. The said they didn't know how to set up the camera. There was no way I was going to miss a chance to see both of them dressed in their leotards and tights so I took a quick shower and headed across the street. When I walked in Cathy's house they were sitting on the living room floor doing their stretching exercises. I could see when they bent over that both of them had thong leotards on. Seeing them both dressed like that started my juices flowing.They said they wanted to set the camera up in. We break apart gasping for breath staring dumbfounded at each other. You lower your face close to my ear and whisper "Later." I'm still gasping because we are both out of breath from the kiss.We are still very aroused. Your hand is on my back rubbing, tickling, and teasing, caressing the back of my neck. You occasionally bend down and take a nip at my ear or kiss my jaw line. I glance down at your crotch and see that you are still very, very aroused. Later huh? You don't notice when I place my. "I chuckled and raised my arms, folding them under my head. Horniness didn't distract me from the wonderful sight of a fifteen-year-old sitting astride me in bra and panties. It actually made the whole thing more erotic.Keira started unbuttoning my jeans. She wrestled with the zipper and then shuffled down a bit. "Lift please," she instructed, tugging my jeans. I did. With some effort and hard tugging, Keira pulled them to my thighs. Climbing off the bed, she grabbed the cuffs and yanked hard,.