" She asked me what I meant, and I pointed tomy soaked shorts. We tried cleaning it up with tissues, but theywere still sopping wet. "I guess I'll jus... have to take themoff," I said, and I pulled off my jeans, then the shorts. I putthe jeans back on, and discovered why we wore underwear. My cockwas a little sore from Ellen's handjob, and the rough denimrubbed against it. "Oh, shit," I said, "my jeans feel likesandpaper! But I can't put my shorts back on, because my auntwill see the wet spot. " Oh be quiet. You need to get confident and flirt with him."I gave her my most intimidating stare, but she just laughed. "You need to work on that Tony."The bell rung, signalling the end of the day. Everyone ran out, me and Desiree walking behind. We made our way toward the front door and exited, waiting for her brother Daniel."Hey sis, my friend is gonna come over and stay the night!" He popped up out of no where."Wait does mom know?" Well duh. I wouldn't just bring him over for him just to. My mouth working on her boos, I salivated all over her, licking her small mound and going up into her hairy, sweaty armpit.The smells there drove me crazy and she too must have gone mad with desire as she squirmed when my tongue worked its tasty way through her hairs. She got my zip open and reached boldly inside my elastic underwear and grabbed my tool. Urgently she whispered, “Saab, kapde utharo, mereko aap ka choosneka hai!” My dreams were coming true, she was not only willing but eager to. ‘Ohhh!!! That feels nice!’ she thought. When the music stopped, Fred led Carol Ann into the house, and into the den, closing the door behind them. He sat down on a chair, pulled her onto his lap, and began stroking her legs, his hand going as high as her snug skirt allowed. He knew Carol Ann liked what he was doing. She was murmuring softly and he could see her nipples growing erect against her filmy bra. As he held her, he could feel her trembling and her breathing began to sound a little.