”“But you’ve never made a pass at me?” she said with a hurt expression.“Everybody thought you were unavailable,” he said.“Yeah I guess t...at was true, but now I am… so… are you going to make a pass at me?”He looked into her earnest blue eyes “Well in that case yes, but I left the instructions in my bag.”She smiled. “I can save you the time… we can go to my home if you like? My parents are at work.”“OK, I like that idea”, he said, “but how about some lunch first, I'm starving.” They sat talking. And after he's done here he still had the garage to do and after that the attic as well.Muttering under his breath about the unfairness of the whole situation he shoulders open the basement door only to feel the overloaded box disintegrate in his hands. The contents spill out, clattering down the basement stairs in an avalanche of black plastic."Fuck!" he swears "Fucking unbelievable" Language Jason!" his mother scolds him from the kitchen "You may have been corrupted by your time away but I. I had hoped his cock was still wet from L's pussy pounding and it looked like it was. He was getting closer and closer as he knelt on the edge of the bed and worked his way closer and closer to my face, and then the stinging slap on my ass again rang out."That still hurts!" I did yell this time, all previous thoughts forgotten, and I moved to turn around.As I did so I caught a glimpse of my GF H in the barely lit corner of the room, manipulating something on the camera. I couldn't quite make. Molly’s body trembled as my finger tickled her inner thigh then ran slowly back up to the crease of her leg, oh so close to her sensitivity. Again, Molly shook from anticipation of what was going to happen.I moved my hand over to the mound that was right above the formidable fold that represented Molly’s whole feminine being. Her skin there was soft, silky, and oh so smooth; no stubble from being shaved was there at all. I could tell that she had just recently shaved it smooth, probably last.