She asked about my life ‒ whether I had a girlfriend, what I was studying, what I wanted to do after college ‒ all the normal stuff. I found mysel... growing to like her very much although I had no thoughts about any kind of a relationship at the time. Though I was enjoying our conversation I excused myself and went to bed about 11:00.I was having some trouble getting to sleep. At about midnight I heard Carrie come down the hall and into her room. 20 minutes later, I thought I heard some muffled. Her blonde hair spilled out on the pillow behind her head. I crossed her room and sat on the side of her bed, resting one hand on her hip; My breath hitched when I realized she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I shook her awake, and she turned to me with her big brown eyes. “Hey mom,” Emma said, voice raspy, “What time is it?”My eyes flicked down to my watch. I could barely stand removing my gaze from adorable face; it was round with baby fat, little freckles dotted her tan skin. Emma’s friend. They were getting started in there, and I didn't have time to tease. My cock was already fully erect, and I figured I should just walk in there ready to play.The hallway carpet masked the sound of my approach, and when I peered through the crack, everybody was now naked and going at it. The two men in the armchair were now on the floor, locked in a hot 69. Joe was sucking my stepfather's dick, and Steve was standing on the couch, his massive cock fucking Tom's mouth. I took a deep breath,. Her warm, commanding voice filled my head. Lie down beside me.The soft sweetgrass beneath me wasn’t much of a balm. Feeling her hand stroking against my forehead helped a little.Warm fingers caressed my head, my shoulders. Taking a deep, three-part breath I stirred against the thick grass and closed my eyes, trying to relax, trying not to think. The leaves of the birch tree above stirred faintly in a soft summer breeze.Fingertips traced over my chest, my ribs. Trickled down to my hips. And.