My six inch dildo rested nearby, a thick, permanent erection. I didn’t feel up to the eight inch one tonight. The door to the room was ajar, but Cha... seldom came out of his room this late. When you will get home, Rachel or your husband whose name I don’t know? My fingers brushed my nipples. I almost always started this way. Tonight, I immediately recalled Ashley’s fingers there. With my eyes closed, I imagined watching her naked and stroking my breasts. My hands moved mostly without conscious. But there she was, her hand slowly rubbing up and down across her crotch. I recognized her class ring with its blue birthstone. I never expected to see it so close to her pussy. Her eyes were closed, and she had her head tilted up to the ceiling fan. The fan was turning slowly and stirring up the smell of her perfume. My heart was beating in my ears. I was surprised Tracy couldn’t hear it. There was, of course, no way could I announce myself. Too much embarrassment. Her breath was getting short. He looked right into my eyes. “I’ve never fucked you, Courtney.”I gave him back a dirty little smirk full of indecent promise.“And why not?”**As soon as Amy and I got to Clear Lake that weekend with my father, we ran giggling into the bedroom we were to share and changed into the school uniforms from St. Katherine’s we’d secretly brought along.“This’ll get him crazy,” I promised. “I know it.”Amy, sitting naked on the edge of the bed pulling on her uniform knee socks, worriedly said, “Your dad. She looked slightly confused as I placed my hand on her flat stomach and leaned down to kiss her. She didnt immediately reciprocate, but did after a few seconds, after the shock wore off. I heard the letter fall to the floor as her hands wrapped around my back. She started kissing me deeply and passionately as I let my hands grope her perfectly tight ass. I pulled her shirt up slightly so that I could caress her back, her skin was soft and smooth. I pressed her body up against the counter and.