I, on other hand, felt my face flame with embarrassment. “Hey Jenna,” he said, yawning and opening the fridge to retrieve the pitcher of orange j...ice. “Good morning,” I said, looking away. He noticed my fidgety nervousness and he let out a low laugh. “Sorry if we were a bit loud. That damn door on my bedroom never stays shut anymore. We just got back from the after-hours club a little while ago.” “Oh,” I said innocently “I didn’t hear a thing. No worries.” He smiled and leaned back against the. " I released her and she turned onto her side and I moved in a bit closer, being careful to keep my groin back a bit. I lifted my arm over Mom's side and rested my hand on her tee-shirt covered tummy and, with my face pressed against the back of her neck, I muttered "Good-night" before giving her neck a quick peck and then relaxing to drop off to sleep.I woke in complete darkness with everything still and the only sound to be heard was the continuing fall of rain. I was disorientated but. "Calm down Tracey, think this through." The stakes are deceptively simple in appearance. 'The loser has to do what the winner says.' Pretty vague! How would she handle it? What is the time frame? It can be interpreted as loosely as one time, like making Beth wash my car. Well, she looks damn good all wet, but I am not going to waste this that easily. Okay, so let's say the weekend. But not just any weekend, the weekend after next, which is a three-day weekend. This is so sneaky, and so unlike. I pulled my hardening nine-inches of meat out of my shorts and into the open air to jerk it slowly. I knew nobody would follow me this far away from all the crowds, and I was horny as hell as I thought of her smoking body. I wished I had some lube as my cock reached full raging-hardness, pointing straight up to the clouds in my hand."Is that for me?" It was a sexy girl's voice with a British accent close by, and nearly scared the living shit outta me. I looked up at once, and I'm sure you'll.