..Um... My name... It's aaaa... Scott... My name is" Fuck I'm stupid. "Having a little trouble remembering your name uh?" She gigged. I turned beat re... in the face and focused on driving down the road. I was so embarrassed. "You don't talk to girls much do you" She asked. I only nodded my head in more embarrassment. "It's ok. I guess your the only friend I have now." She lowered her head and looked at the ground. "What uhh... What's your name?" I asked "Miranda." It's nice to meet you." I said. But everything had happened in the dark, so it felt like it was a dream. Jessica was smiling to make his son cum. She didn’t cum, but she also didn’t care about that. Drake came back to bed, and this time he didn’t tried anything else. Jessica was expecting her son to do it again, but then they both fell asleep. Next morning Drake woke up first, to avoid any awkwardness, he went to his room leaving his mom in her own bed. Drake again spent the whole day outside the house. Jessica called her. It fastened in back with two buttons near her waist. A very snug pink mini-skirt clung to her wonderfully formed lower half. Lee slid his hands over the smooth flesh of her back. ‘Oh, God, Lee, that feels so nice! I love the way you touch me!’ Abby purred. Deftly, Lee undid the buttons holding her sweater closed, then he pushed it down. Abby straightened her arms and let it drop. His hands slid under her arms, onto her breasts. The nipples rose quickly under his caresses. ‘Oh, Lee!!!! That. He caressed my back and hips over my top and I felt his body too, he felt like a wrestler. Then I said him I’m not feeling comfortable here, he asked me what’s the problem, I said there is no privacy. He hesitantly asked me would I mind if he got a room for us. I was so excited within, but tried to hide it and hesitatingly said yes. OMG my fantasy was about to happen!We entered the room; it was a decent one with wooden interiors and a nice comfy bed with white sheets and quilt. He held my hands.