She had no fear about flirting with me physically or verbally any more, the sheer illicitness or our affair drove us both onward. Mom had complemented...me several times for wearing simple shorts that she or I could remove easily at our leisure.It was around mid-afternoon that a mischievous glint sparked in my Mom's eyes and she suggested that we go for a walk. Hey I was in no mood to argue and if I was right, I knew walking wasn't the only thing on her mind, as it certainly wasn't on mine.I. He ended his call and went over and shut and I thought lock his door. "T, all year you have been riding my ass doing everything possible to be disruptive and just a real pain, it has GOT to stop! You are such a bright, beautiful girl, why are you such a smart ass?" He continued on with his lecture while sitting on the front of his desk right in front of me. I stared at the floor, the ceiling, my shoes, my new nail polish, basically anywhere but at him which was further pissing him off. "Okay. As I looked back at my mystery woman I noticed her left had was gripping her arm rest and the right hand was against the plane wall, just below the window. Firmly anchored, she then began to move her legs very slowly against each other. Each stretch of her leg brought her foot within inches of my thigh. Glancing down I could see a ripple of movement by her toes before the leg was retracted. For at least ten minutes I was transfixed by the sensual undulation of her lower body reaching for me but. Definitely no more alcohol for her tonight. I bowed to the pool and again to Marty and Rita who was staring from my face to my dick and back with an incredulous little smile."Well?" I asked and she blinked in confusion."What? - You want me to rate you out of ten or something?" She said with laughter in her voice. I shook my head."Your turn, Rita." I said quietly and something in my voice made the smile slip from her face. She glanced from me to Marty and back uncertainly. Marty was so drunk he.