“Well, I was having a little difficulty thinking of something.” I managed to say. Linda then grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over ...y head. She tossed it on the floor. I leaned my head back over the edge of the chair as Linda leaned in and gave me a big kiss. Her blonde curls teased my face as her finger tips stroked the sides of my head. “Are you getting any ideas yet, Silly?” She asked with a giggle. “I’m starting to get a few.” I answered with all honesty. I was starting to. I just happened to be in a bit of a slump and wanted nothing more than to bury my face into some girls lap. "Yeah, they're great," I said back."Then what's wrong?" Its just....nevermind." I replied.We went on eating our dinner in silence. "I need to take a shower before I go out tonight so can you wait to start the washing machine?" I asked. On second thought, a cold shower might have helped me think about something other than my dry spell. "Sure, honey" my mother said back. She could tell. I couldn’t helpthinking about it. In fact, it wasn’t an unappealing thought. I glanceddown at her, then tried to focus on a cigarette ad on the wall as Iwas bounced into her again and again. She shifted a little, and herbutt rubbed against my crotch.It was too much for me. I felt a chill of horror as I felt my body beginto respond. I swelled in my jeans, and the sensations increased asI moved against her, causing me to swell even more. Within seconds,I was hard as a rock.Sweat broke. They were SO happy these days that I was worried about their parents getting suspicious, but they said they'd told their parents how much they loved visiting "Carol, Donna and Patch."Which reminds me of three other things they were: smart, discreet and tricky. Mackenzie had won the Mark Quiz in part because she was an intelligent girl, and that ran in the family. Diana and Claire were smart enough to keep everything discreet, even when they were arguing with Mackenzie or their parents about.