I thought of ways to try to fuck her. But I couldn’t come up with any that didn’t involve alcohol or weed. And shit, if she told our parents that ... smoke or, worse, that I tried to fuck her, I couldn’t stand to ponder the hell that would break out... As luck would have it, though, fate would intervene. Fate in the form of a virus!The virus crisis locked down everything in my town. School was shut. We couldn’t go out at all.Sure, it sucked, being locked down. But the silver lining for voyeurs. My lips mashed against hers. Her mouth was slightly open, and I could feel her warm breath. My mouth opened slightly, and her tongue surged in.I figured that Tami had given her permission to kiss me, so I had permission to kiss her. Of course using straight line logic with girls was rarely a sure thing. Hell, it was never a sure thing."Hey guys!" I heard a voice above me. "When your quarterbacks are making out before the big game, is that a good thing or a bad thing?"I pulled away from Robbie. Every time one of her brothers visit, they are the worst at being discrete. Usually they're fucking when I'm not home, but they must be deaf... Or they don't give a shit, since they keep it going even when I make an obvious entrance. Our master isn't far from the front entrance, mind you." "No way... They fuck in your bed?" Steph sat back down on the table, her face dumbfounded. "No wonder you're a fucked-up man-whore." Jay laughed again. "Right? Since there's no stopping her, why should I stop. She could feel the heat between her legs rising as she slid underthe canopy for the bus stop, because his eyes were on her from themoment she came around the corner. She stood there in front of him, hernipples protruding through her thin wet t-shirt. It took him a moment tolift his eyes from her chest to her face. His cheeks turned red when hefinally met her eyes. “Whew…that rain is cold,” she said.“Yes, it is,” he said looking down. She sat next to him on the bench noteven attempting to cover.