Hunter smiles and grabs her hand, pulling her toward the bedroom. “At least until my parents get back,” he gruffs.“We still have Christmas,” s...e says, letting the curl of a smile back on her face.“That we do.”“When do you plan on bringing home that special girl?” Hunter’s mother asks, biting into a piece of bacon.“He doesn’t need a girlfriend right now,” his father counters with a huff.“I know, but a boy can get lonely with all that studying,” she says smiling at Hunter.“Mom, is this really a. See, Charlie was the reason you had lost your sister, shipped off to boarding school on an airplane, where she died, because dad panicked when Charlie tried to lay his hands on her. So, for your sister’s death, Charlie would pay.You go through your normal routine and stride out of your house, and walk across to Charlie’s, and see a gorgeous blond woman in a red bikini kiss his forehead as he walked out of his house.“Who was that hottie?” you ask, pushing Charlie into the shrubs. He screams in. ." I whispered, desperate to feel her pretty mouth on my aching vagina."Since you asked so nicely," she said and pulled my panties to one side. I felt a thread of my juices strung between the cloth and my wet puss. "You're so horny for me," she said as she leaned straight down and licked hungrily from the base of my opening all the way up to my shaved mound."Ohhhhh..." I said as the breath left my lungs. She made sucking sounds as she pulled my clit between her lips, sucking it in, then letting. “The water’s turned off at the house.”“What happened? Forget to pay the bill?” Sam joked.“The water company said its a busted main and they don’t know how long it’s going to take to fix,” Vicky explained as she put the basket down on Sam’s couch. “Can I use your washer?”“Feel free,” Sam replied pointing to the utility closet that housed his washer and dryer.“Oh and one more thing.” Vicky added. “I really need to take a shower.”“Upstairs. Can’t miss it.”“Thanks.”“No problem.”Vicky worked fast to.