"Hey Peter, I was wondering if you could help me with something..." I says, going into his room.He is sitting on his bed, surrounded by books and pape...s. "Wow, think you have enough work?" I ask."Supposedly this is light..." he says, shrugging."I feel really bad for you." Yeah, me too." Well, I was just wondering if you could help me with some math problems. I think we went over them in class, but he didn't explain them very well." Yeah, sit down."I climb up next to him on his bed, and show him. It was during the week and my husband had a vacation week so he was home and doing a lot of fixit up stuff around the house all week. I, on the other hand, have been working some really long hours as it’s been incredibly demanding at work. So occasionally I come home and go back to work in the evening after a few minutes with the family. This evening everyone was out of the house although I new my husband was home since his car was in the driveway and, after doing some cleanup work of my kids. It was a cool clear night, crickets chirping in the darkness. I wanted a cigarette but that habit was hell to break. I found myself playing with his shirttails. I was still naked under his shirt. I pushed myself up onto the trunk of my car and laid back on the glass. Remembering the excitement of walking naked in front of the five men that were nearby, I unbuttoned Bobby’s shirt slowly and let it fall open. It was dark out, but the street lights were enough to cast a glow on my white, naked. He also put on a pair of tight Leather gloves. He raised the collar of his Leather Biker Jacket and rolled up his sleeves to just below the elbows. Carl gave Dave a pair of black Wristbands and told him to put it on him. God, that Carl looked so cool! I stood looking at him in awe. My cock made the bulge grow in my jock strap."Present your ass, slut!", Carl ordered. Dave turned around and sat on all fours with his butt in the air. "Put your head on the floor and pull your buttocks apart! That's.