‘Hang on a moment,’ I shouted, and I rolled under the bed covers before telling him he could come in. (The proper response we used to indicate tha... it was safe to enter was meant to be ‘It’s fun to smoke marijuana’, but I wasn’t in the mood this evening.)Martin raised an eyebrow at the bulge in the bedsheets and asked me if I was still fapping to his little sister, Esme. ‘Yeah,’ I said. And then, ‘Actually, no.’ He picked up my phone from where I had left it on the pillow, then sat down next to. My mind was racing and I could feel my heartbeat fly through the roof, she turned around and started to rub her ass against my hard throbbing cock.I got the irrisestable erge, the - I want to fuck now urge, I think you know the one. It all happened so fast, whilst I was taking my 3/4s off she was tugging on my arm, pulling me to the nearby garden table. I didnt even notice her taking her cute little skirt off and she had bent right over the table showing her bare pussy and ass. I was just about. “Have you been a good boy?” she asked.“Yes,” I whispered.There was silence at the end of the line. I didn’t know if she was still there.“Hello?” I asked, “Are you still there?”“Yes, still I’m here,” she responded, “Tell me what you liked about smelling my panties. Were they exciting to you? Did they make you hard?”“I’m getting hard right now,” I answered, “Just hearing your voice makes me hard.”“Because you’ve been rubbing your nose is my panty gusset, or because you like me?”“Both, I guess,” I. NEXT TIME?! There won't be a next time... No!Enough of this. My thoughts absorb me: the shame and the excitement, thedread and the delight."Ice cream!" Jenny demands as she turns to face me.I'm yanked out of my reverie. I take little time to stretch out to myfull height and collect the ice cream box. I hand her one frozenchocolate treat on a stick and return the box to the freezer. I have noappetite for ice cream right now.I collect the clothes and usher her out of the kitchen despite.