Chrissy is giving me the full show. She's got her head thrown back on the couch, and she's doing all the work, rocking her hips up and down, reaching ...p and pinching her nipples through her top, really getting into it. I'm casting nervous glances toward the recliner, but Mom remains oblivious, and Chrissy is doing a marvelous job of silently riding my thumb. My cock is throbbing like mad. I need a hand on it, even if it's mine, and I unsnap my shorts. I give the head a couple of quick rubs. At this time in my life I was having the most wonderful feeling dreams. Several times when I woke up in the morning, I noticed the bed sheets were damp. I wondered if I might of peed in the bed but found out later in my life that I was just approaching puberty and that what was happening was I was having a wet dream. As these things were happening to me I did notice that my penis was getting larger and it would get erect more often and it felt real good when I rubbed it. I was taking a. I had been tempted by the sandwich line, which was shorter, but I felt I needed something more substantial.Nat went to join the sandwich queue, obviously after the quick fix.As I waited in the queue, shuffling slowly forward, a voice from behind said, "Hey check out spider girl!" Man what a freak!" said another voice.I turned and saw two guys slightly older than me staring at me. I turned back trying to ignore them."Wow, she's a fox, though," said idiot A."Yeah, imagine what she could do with. “What was madam thinking of wearing?” she asked. “Please drop the ‘madam’,” said Freya, “As you are coming out with me tonight, it’ll sound a bit strange you calling me madam! I’m Freya.” Margot looked puzzled. “I’m coming out with you?” she asked. “Of course!” exclaimed Freya, “I don’t know any of the hot spots. From what you’re wearing, it’s clear you’re no stranger to partying down!” Margot‘s cheeks flushed. “Well, if you insist.” “No arguments!” said Freya, “Now let’s look at my wardrobes,.