He went right home because he knew his mother was working and he’d be home alone to do his thing. He wanted to be alone because he wanted to do wha... he couldn't do during the day if his mother was there.She’d never understand why her son wanted to lay down on his bed in the middle of the afternoon and when on that bed, rub himself on the mattress until his dick explodes that milky white goo into his sock. No. His mother would never understand that her son liked to play with himself while he. What was that name alias he said. I really for the life of me don't know)nice to meet you... you are"He offered a hand to me.I looked at it and at him with a smile."...or should I shake your tits?" he laughed.My mouth fell open and my cunt liked him alot and got wet.The arrogant horny fucker.I offered my hand to him."I am Gemma" (or something)he shook it and said hi ya again and that I looked hot."thanks". I said.Then he left...oh..."...catch you later....Gemma" he said."sure thing" I said,. Someone was knocking on my door.I had fallen asleep in my clothes, so I got up and went to the door. A platinum blonde girl, maybe sixteen years old, was standing there, hands in front of her pussy, like a shield, shifting from one foot to the other. I looked at her, and I realized she was one of the most beautiful girls I’d ever seen. Then I smelled her.“You, my dear, are a little rabbit, not Little Red Riding Hood. I am definitely the Big Bad Wolf. You need to run away little girl,” I. Still, I gave her the thrill of seeing me hard in my briefs whenever I knew dad was in bed still, or showering. I used to peek into their room at them fucking sometimes and stroke my cock all quiet. Now today, I'm very much a perverted freak. I get my rocks off on anything nasty and especially taboo. You'll find out more of what I like when I start posting my fiction stories on here. But for now, I thought I'd give you an intro to who I am. I am an independent consultant working for myself.