She was playing with her hair and biting her lip, and laughing just a little too much to Barry's jokes. She was into him, that was my assessment in an... case.Claire popped in and out, boobs swaying under the light fabric of her dress. She spun to head back to the kitchen, and her dress floated up. Just enough to catch a glimpse of her tight arse cheeks. She either had a thong on, or nothing. Needless to say my cock was starting to shift.Linda was dressed as though she'd just come from work; grey. He banged his head on the door repeatedly and was breathing heavily. I was practically doing the same thing. I flopped back onto my bed and was breathing heavily, looking down at my breasts and kept playing with them, just rubbing my nipples and breasts slowly though. I stared at my door, and then I actually thought about if he liked my breasts or not. I decided to just take a nap for some time. My plan wouldn't be ruined, it was only half past noon. As I started to fall asleep, I heard my dad. I saw him swallow hard, and could feel the warmth in between my legs begin to grow. “Th-th-thank y-you,” he stuttered as I walked closer to him to wrapped my arms around his neck. I stared in his eyes with the I-want-you look and I knew he could see it because his cock was fully erected and pressing against the front of my dress. I felt exotic. Like a goddess seducing the clueless human.I kissed him passionately and felt his arms wrap around my body pulling me closer. My breasts pressed against. Sherry took my hand in hers. "Are you nervous?” she asked. “A little,” I replied. I was lying. I was excited. I was going to finally get to experience that massive cock I had seen from my apartment. Sherry’s hand settled on to my bare thigh. She flipped her long auburn hair back over her shoulder. “Have you ever kissed another girl?” she asked. “No,” I replied. “Would you kiss me?” The thought of kissing another girl didn’t really bother me, although I will admit, I don’t find other girls.