Why not, she asked herself and she realized she didn’t have an answer for that. It was strange, she thought. She certainly seemed to think there was...something wrong with the way she was dressed and yet for the life of her, she couldn't’t imagine what that was. Mother came into the room. “There you are,” her mother said. “You know we can’t sleep all day.” “Sorry about that,” Valerie mumbled. Her mother just laughed. “Nothing to be sorry about, my dear. I know a girl like you needs her rest but I. Herfingers were warm, and the pressure she put on thehead of my dick was just right. “Oh, God,” the one of them said. “What a dick.” Shereached forward and wrapped her fingers around thebase of it. She stroked upward, and her hand camein contact with the fat girl’s.I couldn’t believe this was happening. I could heargasps of curiosity and delight. It was like they werein a candy store — and I was the candy. Soon, therewere hands cupping my balls, feeling. I then whispered to her, asking if she would like to go to my bedroom; she nodded. We quickly went to the bedroom, undressing all the way, still kissing and holding on while our hands moved up and down on each other's bodies.Naked we stood back and admired each other's bodies, both slender and lusting after one another. I pulled her down on my bed and caressed her erect nipples and then kissed and sucked on each one. She started moaning and I knew her fire was starting now. She opened her legs. I thought about the first time she sucked me and my conflicting feelings at the time.I placed my hand on her head and she gave one last hard suck on my cock and raised her head to mine. We kissed and when we broke the kiss I whispered to her, “Happy anniversary to you too.”We made love in one way or another for the rest of the day. That evening we went out to dinner with Brandon joining us.After dinner, we had a couple of drinks at the restaurant bar. I knew that I was going to be driving so I.