"Fiona, what's gotten into you? You're talking and acting like a cheap little slut. I hope you weren't thinking of going to school dressed like that. ...ou're not even wearing a bra!"Gavin's words were like a physical slap, a bucket of cold water to Fiona. Tears immediately began leaking from her eyes and she covered her face with her hands as she ran from his room.Now Gavin did feel guilty. He knew he had overreacted, but his embarrassment at getting a hard-on had overridden everything else. He. From the way she moved her body I think we’re on the same wavelength. When I spread her lips, there was her little nubbin already exposed and waiting for me. I carefully massaged and squeezed it until I swear I can feel vibrations signaling its pleasure with my attention. With her lips spread I had a clear view of the opening to her vagina. It was fascinating to actually see the movement of the opening and the folds of her lips as I ran my fingers inside. I realized for the first time that. Perhaps she wanted to freshen up her make up, or go to the bathroom. When I saw her turn left instead of right at the top of the stairs though, I almost lost my appetite. She was definitely going to see a sight when she went into my bedroom. I felt bad for Shirley, but it was too late. Maybe I should have stayed up there with her, foregoing dinner. Now, at the very least, she was going to be very embarrassed by my mother's seeing her like that.Dad looked over at me and smiled. "So, what have. She just replied with, “Hmmm ok I got it.” Silence followed the whole journey. We reached home and I quickly went upstairs to my room.When I was about to enter I heard my mom shouting “We’ll go watch a movie in the evening followed by dinner. So make sure to be on time. We will be going at 6 pm.” I replied with ok and entered my room.I opened my phone and quickly went through the messages (wishes) and some Epay from family members. I found my best friend Dinesh’s wishes along with login and.