You know, if you were confused about anything." No, not really." Well, you're pretty grown up now. I'd already met your mother when I was your age, an... I figured things out pretty quick." He chuckled. There was an awkward silence as I imagined dad fucking mom in the back seat."So, have you ever done anything yet...like, with a girl?" he asked, nervously rubbing his hands against his jean-clad thighs."No," I said, which was technically true, except, for the past year, I'd been exploring my. Ean didn’t try to move though. He just stared at me. He absorbed me. I felt almost childish for being so excited as he watched so calmly but I didn’t care. He was lying on the bed motionless with a gigantic boner. He was my new toy. In no time, I had his boxers off and was standing on my knees to the side of him. This time I would stare at his naked body. Wow! He looked amazing. I wondered if I looked that good to him when he stared at me naked. I hoped so. Ok, enough staring. I would do. I pulled out my phone and looked at the latest picture from her. ‘Creaming for you,’ she’d texted, along with the close-up of her sexy pussy peeking out from beneath a super-short flouncy miniskirt. She’d kept the hair off, just like I did, and her tan lines had faded almost completely. ‘You slut,’ I typed back. ‘Maybe next month! XOXOX.’ I liked to send her creampie shots when I was on the road, if our schedules matched, we’d have phone sex every night I was away. I was really looking forward. We look over and our jaws all dropped. She had switched out of the leggings and was wearing some really tight shorts with a pink sleeveless shirt long enough to just cover her ass. Hair up in a ponytail and looking at that shirt she wasn't wearing a bra! The wine glass in her hand wrapped the whole package into the ultimate eighteen year old boy's fantasy.We didn't even pretend we were not all staring and she had this sexy little smirk walking toward us taking a sip of her drink. She walked.