His hand stroked my back. Mike and I were old friends and 6 weeks ago we had started playing sexually. My cock was hard in his mum’s black lace pant...es and his cum was drying on her black fully-fashioned stockings. We were both 17 and I was staying at Mikes as his family had gone away for a couple of months. Mike couldn’t go because of school and it had been agreed that I would stay to keep him company and my parents would keep an eye on us. I had been there a week when our relationship took on. I asked her if she would mind if I gave her a little back rub and she gladly accepted. She turned her back to me and I let my magic fingers roam over her back, shoulders and neck, rubbing and gently caressing her. I could tell by her contented sigh that she was really relaxing. I knew the time to strike was near.I put my hands under the back of her shirt and reached up and unhooked her bra. I told her it was so I could "do" her back a little better. She murmured her approval and I continued on. He doesn't like guns." You're just going to ask him to let you into Three Crosses so you can hunt Mitch down and kill him?" Finn asked. "Bet that's gonna go over real well." I didn't say I had a good plan. I'm still working on it, okay? Come on, let's go." They walked up to the covered porch, which was flanked by two enormous, sculpted hedges.Liv rang the doorbell. Several minutes later, a man wearing a red smoking jacket and flannel, checkered pajama pants opened the door. He was carrying a. ’ I mean, here is how I feel about it. I am not rationalizing, as that would take too much energy and I am lazy. I don’t like to think about what I have just taken. In fact, I usually steal with my mother or friends not ever knowing, yet their presence makes me feel less vulnerable. I feel if my mommy is around me while I am slipping packs of gum into my jacket, then I will be less detectable. Who would ever suspect a grown woman to be stealing … and with her mother? Not many, I’ve noticed. I.