You won't beneeding them for a while!" "Do you really mean that?" I asked. While the little 20 year old stood there giggling, my wifeslapped m... sharply across the face. "Step out of those things and makeit fast!" "B-but in front of her?" "Get out of those things now!" Meekly, I obeyed, and hung Jeannie's coat and my pants in thehall closet. When I returned to the living room, the two girls werelaughing uproariously. "Doesn't he look cute in his pink panties?" said Joan.. I could feel the odd tension in the room as my parents tried to figure out the girl dining with us.I watched Carlie adjust herself on the wooden chair. It was odd seeing someone so beautiful inside my clothing. My mind started to wander and I imagined what she looked like underneath."This is a wonderful dinner, thank you," Carlie offered, more charming than ever.My father grunted and nodded."Your welcome," my mother added, somewhat pleased. "Are you in town long?" No, no. I am just passing. After kissing and fondling my boobs and stroking my tummy, his hand went between my legs. I froze as he went further, as he felt the wetness, the gooey juice that shouldn't have been there, since it was very early, in our bed. And, since he had just woken up. In other words, it wasn't his cum in my cunt. I thought of trying to convince him that he had just fucked me in his sleep, but I knew he wouldn't believe it. He wanted to know what was between my legs and how it could possibly be what he. “I’m sorry, Joanie said, her voice trembled with shock at the trouble she was now in. “Joanie what has gotten into you?” Richie continued.“Punish me!”“Yeah, punish me yourself.”“What do you mean?”“You could punish me, Rich, and leave our parents out of it. Joanie explained.“Oh, that wouldn’t work!”“What do you mean it wouldn’t work?” Joanie asked. “I couldn’t punish you. I just wouldn’t be severe enough!”“Punish me, I will do whatever you say, Joanie said thinking she was dodging ‘real.