“Right now.”“Yes, ma’am,” I said.I figured it would take some pressure off if I did that.And ... I probably would need them, sooner or later...We did not hop right into bed as soon as I got back. That’s what happens in erotic stories on the internet, but this was real life. Real life isn’t nearly as exciting as what they put in those stories, which is why I won’t bore you with what happened in the Hooker household over the next three or four hours.I will tell you (with no little shame) that I. It would be hard for anyone to see her inside as they drove past, let alone tell that she had one hand under her T-shirt squeezing one of her tits. That usually lead to rubbing her shorts' crotch too, which is exactly what Diana was doing when Jason Scott walked by.Jay Scott was a high school kid that lived the next block over. He didn't know her, but she knew who he was. Her best friend Jenny lived next door to him and always talked about all the girl friends he had. Diana, in fact, never saw. He got really intense goodnight kisses from both of us, every time. One night we said the hell with it, and dragged him into the apartment.’ ‘Before you ask, there were no wild threesomes, and we’re not bi. When one wanted to be intimate, the other stayed in another bedroom. We generally chose, and Charlie never complained. Usually though, after the lovemaking was over, the other would end up sleeping in the same bed.’ ‘Charlie was extremely careful to treat us exactly the same. It got. I pinched my nipples slightly, making the little pink buds very erect. I was right behind him now. I moved in and simultaneously bit the back of his neck and reached down and caressed his balls. Ggeez Sonia!h he exclaimed as he jumped from me as if I had burned him. gwhat the fuck do you think you are doing? Ifve got to get ready for work.Not ready to give up just yet, I tried to be a little more convincing. I moved closer and let my hard nipples brush onto his chest as I kissed him softly.