I opened my jeans and slid them over my toned muscles and off to show my matching pink thong. “Okay, I’m ready.” I opened the door and darted ar...und her house. I hoped no one saw me as I sprinted back to the door. I ran in breathlessly laughing as I slipped my t-shirt back on. I took a sip of Liza’s beer as I sat down next to her on the couch. I smiled at her, “Your turn. Truth or dare?” She looked at me coyly and said, “Dare.” My hands twisted in my lap. I wanted to see her naked again but. The car finally reached it's destination, and I was ordered toget out and go to the door of the house in front of me. Inoticed the tone of language had altered slightly, but I thoughtit was all part of the game.I rang the bell, and the door opened, although there was nobodythere.I entered the hallway, and a voice commanded me to go into asmall room to the right."Take of all your clothes, and place them in one of the lockers"said a voice. "Quickly!"I quickly got out of my clothes, and put them. She then motioned to suck on my cock, and I let her take turns for a little while, but I didn't want to cum yet, so I stopped. I remember there were two or three times a guy came into the stall and then another guy came in and stood outside the stall waiting for his turn. It didn't take a lot of them very long to cum, and I think the quickest was about 30 seconds and the longest was about 10 minutes. Most of them would just get it hard and stick it in, moan and cum and leave without saying a. Then, a new worker asked mom out. She told me this guy was older, but very intelligent, thoughtful, fun to be with and all the other assorted hints that announced she was falling for this guy already.Not yet a sophomore in high school, which would start at the end of the summer, I suddenly began getting quite suspicious, as if I were the mother and mom was my daughter. I didn't realize that the green eyed monster (jealousy) was overtaking me.It wasn't fair - I had not even met this geezer, as I.