Looking back up I don’t see where Sara is. Standing there dumbstruck I have no clue what to do, that is until I see her white tank top fly out of t...e closest room. Gulping, I press on. I move one foot in front of the other as my hands scramble to remove my shirt. Upon reaching the door I’m hit with something against my chest. Instinctively grabbing a hold of it and holding it out to try and see what it is. In front of my hands is her jeans. Darting my eyes up I witness a gorgeous sight. I was practically drooling when her scent really got me. She was in a class by herself as far as I could tell. In the car, she was both bitter and sweet. Here in the motel, she had a deep muskiness that just made me want to inhale deeper. But the sight of her sweet pussy with a wet finger moving slowly around her clit was the only thing that could distract me from her scent, and it did! I curled my hands under her thighs, took her ass in my hands and pressed my face to her pussy.Jane arched her. The music was loud, but there were some quieter, darker corners for the couples (though my parents made sure they patrolled those areas frequently). Drinks were spilled, chips and dips were consumed in huge quantities, and everybody seemed to be having a very good time.At one point during the height of the party, Eric came over to me."How's it going, Sean? Another year older, huh?" he said."Yeah, the time's really flying now," I replied. "One day, you're a fifteen-year-old punk. The next thing. ” She said, sounding relieved as she leaned back in her chair, adopting a relaxed pose.“W-what?” The look of confusion on his face as he spoke made her smirk.“Excellent!” she repeated, “For a second there I was getting worried I was starting to fall for a real man.” She smiled, finishing her whiskey and setting down the empty glass.“I… I think I need you to explain what you mean..” Alex responded, looking more than a little lost, his embarrassment, confusion and shame evidenced by his.