Thinking about Jason's girl I started to get a little hard. So I decided to take care of things before mom got home. Walking down the hall I began unb...ckling my pants when I had a great idea. I strolled into m parent's room and found my moms dirty laundry. I searched quickly and found a pair of her panties. I held them to my nose and inhaled her aroma. My cock was pulsing steadily as it wavered in front of me."Oh mom!" I moaned reveling in her odor. I couldn't help my self and began to suck on. She didn't seem to notice and she went on "Guys know that women want it and so they make statements like those thinking to get in the woman's good graces and when they do all of a sudden they forget what they said."Again I shrugged, "I can't speak for all men, only myself."She got an evil grin on her face, "And speaking for yourself, you do it all the time, right?" Whenever I get a chance." How about right now? I've got a van with smoked glass right outside. You want to prove it to me?"I shook. She could barely see past Krista's tits.The three got up off the couch and got to work making the living room a cozy play room. The lightning hadn't stopped, and the storm wasn't even halfway passed.There were three thick blankets on the floor, providing a lot of padding. A few pillows for heads, asses, or knees."Where's the toy bag?" Krista asked. She was stripping naked."Here." Chris pulled it from behind the couch and opened it up. He began pulling out the toys and lube. A favorite was the. Steve wasn't popular but, funny enough, he and I both had the same thin, muscular physique and, while I was good-looking enough, Steve was absolutely cute, as guys go. Even when he smiled and, without reservation, showed his braces, he was cute. Both of us were still a bit naive, at our age, so, what happened was very genuine and confusing to begin with. We'd often walk home after class, together and spent time at his house goofing off since it was a single parent home and his mom was usually.