I felt my knees begin to shake a minute later, and she stopped just as quickly as she'd begun. I almost fell over trying to step out of my clothes, bu... her hand was quickly there hooking my pants and shorts off my foot. It wasn't until she'd guided my left foot that I realized what she was doing."Hey, c'mon..." Do I have to say it?"I felt the cool satin being slid up my legs and into place. It was weird, feeling that smooth fabric snug around my hips and ass, and tight where my cock was. ’ Then she continued, ‘You know, my very first clue was the day that Mark rescued me from an overload of books. I was walking up these awkward steps and starting to lose the stuff I was carrying, and Mark swooped in and caught them, and carried them to my class,and he called me ‘Jenny.’ No one had ever called me that, either, and that made it special.’ ‘So, Mark here swept you off your feet with his charm?’ ‘Mrs Matthews, I don’t have any ‘charm,’ and I was so clumsy around girls that I’ve. I felt a forming erection stir inside my shorts. I unzipped them and pulled it out, it swelled to full strength in my hand and I began to stroke softly. I watched intently, hidden by shadows, peaking through the curtains. I almost whispered the words ‘don’t do it’, but the truth is I wanted to see. Finally she went for it, falling face first into his lap. Instantly his jaw dropped and his eyes closed. Her head didn’t disappeared completely out of sight, I could see it rising and falling, not. When mom was ready to go back to work, she said to knock off of work and go take Carol somewhere fun. Right then I knew I was doomed. Doomed I say, because now it would be two against one and I would be the one and would lose every time any argument with these two ladies.As soon as mom left, Carol came in the back and kissed me passionately. She said come on and dragged me to my bedroom. She closed the door and took her top off, and then her shorts, and saw she wasn’t wearing panties, mmmmmmmm..