“Something slutty and sexy works. The more, slutty the better.” I said. She packed her stuff and I packed an outfit for her too to be safe if her ...utfit was not sexy enough. She had a couple shots of Sambuca and off we went. As we drove, I knew she would start getting horny, as Sambuca does that to her. We had about a two hour drive so halfway down I told her to play with herself. I suggested she take off her bra and then remove her shirt as this was more of a challenge for her. She did well. This time, it was perfect. Only, this time it was not real.And then, when my mind slowly returned from my own ecstasy in which it had been so breathlessly lost, when I was capable of thinking again, another thought began to take shape, and it was an uncomfortable one.I would have to tell where I had found that stone, that was obvious. But equally obvious was what a treasure like this would provoke: greed. Where this one had come from, many more must be. And once we'd be looking for them, we. While she was teaching, I listened carefully, watching every movement she made. She was beautiful. She had shoulder-length dusty blonde-brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a perfect mouth. Today she had on some black pantyhose, a red skirt, and a little yellow t-shirt. She looked great. I loved it when she bent over at her desk and I got to look at her butt. Ms. Tocash had such a cute butt. Today, she dropped the marker while writing on the board and kind of squatted down and picked it up.. I wanted to peak into their room and see what they are doing. That night I slept after masturbating for two times imagining what mom and dad are doing.For some days I wanted to try to get a peek at mom and dad’s sex. But I could not gather courage. Then finally one night, I could walk to my parent’s room and tried to listen. But I was disappointed as I could not hear any noise.Then I tried for few nights unsuccessfully. I was desperate to see them in action. One afternoon I came from my.