I was busy with my summer job and Mom seemed too tired to practice since she had more than the usual number of students whose parents pushed for summe... remedial classes. It wasn't until the end of the summer, just before I left for college, that Mom left me with a memory that furnished my imagination for the next four months. Mom and Dad were going out for a big get together. As usual, after some significant preparations, Mom was ready to go but Dad's efforts weren't up to snuff so she sent him. Mainly they were for everybody's comfort. Any of us, at any time, could call the whole thing off. No fault, no foul. Everybody remains friends and we just chalk it up to experience. Any individual act could also be declined. The one thing I noticed we didn't discuss was whether there might be any interaction between the two of them. I certainly hoped so, but I was wise enough not to bring it up. Finally we agreed on the following Saturday afternoon -- two days away -- for our trial. I drove Mel. "You naive boy," he almost choked. "At, what is it, forty-one? Two? There hasn't been a woman born, Johnny, who doesn't want that ball and chain welded on. This lovely girl is no exception."I hated to see John let himself become embarrassed but his friend had succeeded."Perry is very opinionated, Bea. He also is not going to be satisfied until he can find that chink in your armor where he can dig the old knife in. Don't let him find it," John said."Bravo, Johnny!" Somers roared."Forewarned is. You had seen me go up to my room almost as soon as we had been messing about in the garden and out of curiosity you had nipped up to your room and noticed that if you kept your blinds half open and got onto your top bunk you could see me laying on my bed wanking my big fat cock and it felt as thought we were doing it to each other as you tried to time your orgasm to match my spunk gushes. You would strip off completely and lay with your legs stiff and straight pointing at me, slightly open.