" The guys laughed good-naturedly. Olivia stood and quickly pulled her tee-shirt up over her head. She then unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her ...ong, thin legs. She smiled as she sat back down, knowing everyone was ogling her. As I had expected, she had a fantastic body underneath those clothes; I was envious. John and Chris both stood. John unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants off. Chris did the same. They both sat back down in their undershorts, bulges protruding from both. I reached. “How are you getting home?” I asked, hoping I could pick her up after my work was over.“I can catch a ride from one of the girls here. Don’t you worry. I’ll be fine.” Damn it. As I traveled the few blocks to the Burger King, I sniffed my hand. Geez, it had her perfume on it. I paused for a minute in the parking lot to get some more sniffs, just to imprint the odor on my brain. Yeah, I was a way-too-horny eighteen-year-old male with raging hormones. Work was work. How special is loading. WOW.... I mean...... WOW. I had just fuck him and a dozen or so of his friends, some of them several times, and now he was inviting more ???? How many more I asked. He said he really didn't know how many would show, but "a few more". And what about the guys at the bar ? He said maybe couple more..... he said the bartender was a friend of the pizza delivery guy, and he already heard all about it, so he was invited too. He told me to go back inside for a minute. I grabbed his hand, and was. "Late picnic" I quipped. No answer. She ran strait upstairs to the shower and bed.On Monday when I saw James at school I got a smug smirk. I knew then that my suspicions were correct. He had scored big time with my mother. On Tuesday as we finished my lesson, Mum returned from work. We got a cheery "Hello" instead of the usual "Oh, I'm so tired", she leaned over to give me a kiss on the head, a little too long, I felt movement behind me. She had an arm on him and I felt him moving slowly. Was.