When her orgasm was finished, she gave a huge sigh.“Oh, fuck, that was fantastic,” she said. “It is so powerful when you do that, all I could fe...l was your tongue, and fingers, and, wow!”I rolled off her, and turned around to kiss her.“Oh, I can really taste myself,” she said. “Now, how about you? What if we spread some of that wetness around my breasts?”I rubbed my fingers along her soaking pussy, and then transferred that wetness to her breasts. Straddling her waist, I positioned my erect. She pleaded with me not to report her. From her nametag, I learned her name was Hannah. I told Hannah that I was a student once, and understood, but still she was in my room, on my bed asleep. I asked her what she was going to do about that. With no further discussion, she began unbuttoning her maid’s uniform. Now standing there in her matching white panties and thong I truly was getting hard. I got up from my chair, went over and turned her around. With her back towards me, I began fondling. "James, we're at the Davidson's. Don't wait up. Mom." This could be cool," I said to myself. It was already too late to go meet up with the guys, and as usual TV sucked. "What to do, what to do... The house to myself and..." I had an idea.I dropped the magazines from Dad's stash on my bed and kicked back. Every now and then, you don't need a date. Flipping through recent issues of Playboy and Penthouse eventually led to other things, as usual. After I cleaned up and stashed the mags. She loved to brushit and play with it. She even would braid it now and then and put it inpigtails. One of her favorite things to do was have me drop my pants,give me a steroid shot in my butt, and then put ear buds in my ears andplay with my hair. Before I knew it, hours had passed and I feltperfectly relaxed and happy, and I didn't even remember what we'd beentalking about.Missy was stroking my hair and giving me these shots of her amazingboobs, and when we were in Carrie's bedroom getting.