”Brock simply shook his head.“I was the one who was there,” he said. “She would have a headache or she would be worried that her Mom was comin... home or my Mom was coming home. Hell, maybe your Mom was coming home. I finally figured out she wanted to slow down when she felt her third period in five weeks coming on.”Susan laughed.“Interesting,” she said. “So I’ve slept with you but she hasn’t. No wonder she was so mad.”Susan sat looking out the window for a moment.“Brock,” she said. “That also. Saturday morning and once again I'm up with the rising sun. Fuck. I know John went out to try his hand at the bar scene, and I'm dying with curiosity. Did he find someone? Does John even do one night stands? The thought makes me feel a little weird, jealous I guess, but I slept alone last night, so I think I'm allowed a little jealousy if he got laid.I get up, shower, get dressed and think about what to do today. I wonder if John has time to hang out. Hmmm ... maybe not if he wound up with some. In the morning Carole went to make coffee. While waiting for the kettle to boil Mary came into the kitchen naked, walked up to Carole, opened her dressing gown, pressed herself close and kissed her deeply. “John wants you to suck his cock and swallow”, she took Carole’s hand and lead her to their bedroom.As they entered the room Mary took Carole’s gown off and stood her beside the bed. John was on his back, bedclothes had been thrown aside and his erection in fully view. Mary bent Carole. Mark headed to bed around 11 and changed into his pajamas. He was still hard from the feeling of Sara's face rubbing against him. He thought about not going to her room. After all she had given him plenty for the old spank bank today. In the end though he couldn't help himself. He had to see her.Mark snuck down the hall as quiet as he could till he reached her door. He put his hand on the doorknob and turned it slowly. As he cracked the door open he was surprised to see a soft light coming from.