So I get home, get out of my car, quietly shut my door and sneak into my own house like I was a catburgular or something. As I stepped inside I heard ...ur stereo blasting. What a relief!!! Now I should be able to sneak right up on him. That's exactly what happened. I got to our room and stood quietly outide the door. OH my god I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He was standing infront of my mirror rubbing himself through my red thong panties and blowing kisses at himself with bright red. "Gods help me," Deirdre muttered."Gods help Garret," Jessica corrected."Garret doesn't need any help, thank you," The dark haired beauty who hadbeen an unsuspecting boy several weeks before grumped while checking herscarlet, black trimmed gown in a nearby mirror with a sigh. "Damn, amonth ago I wouldn't have imagined trying to wear something like this,let alone move around without damaging things in my path." You're doing fine, dear," Jessica smirked as she swung her full skirtsto emphasize. I almost didn't bother, but you know that Ginger, she turns me on. I guess her parents knew she'd be a ginger, and that was why they named her that, but what I wanted to know was whether her pussy hair was as red as the rest of her hair. So really, just because she was so hot I went to my station in hope of learning something sexy, and boy did I. By the time I got to my listening post, they were already deep into conversation. Ginger was complaining to Sheila about her new boyfriend,"Don't get. Reaching for the shampoo and gently rubbing it into my hair, as I softly sing to myself, I suddenly feel your hands take over massaging my scalp, leaning my head back, and closing my eyes at your gentle touch. Reaching behind me I run my fingers over your side, and I feel you lightly kiss my shoulder. Turning to rinse my hair, I see a smile on your face, similar to mine when I’m feeling mischievous, and raise my eyebrows at you, wondering what you have been up to while I have been gone. .