.." "Pass me that paper" you whisper. I pass you a paper and pen.I sit next to you as you talk, my hand moves to your knee. You move it away slightly....My hand moves to the inside of your knee, pulling it back slightly. You give me a look, and move a little away. I follow you sitting closer this time. My hand slides to the rear of your knee, finger-tips hinting at progressing up the rear of your leg. Again you wiggle a little away, but not as far. Maybe you're torn between needing to talk to. " I was about a half page from the bottom, and it took me about four minutes to finish and hit save."What can I do for..." I started as I swivelled around to look at her. "What the hell are you wearing?"Traci blushed. "I've got a date. It's okay."Traci was wearing tight hip-hugger pants and an even tighter shirt that left several inches of her stomach exposed. She looked somewhere between Hilary Duff and Britney Spears."You're going out like that? Does Mom know?"Traci set her face. "Mom knows.. ”As I pulled the door shut I could hear Rocco talking to his online fans. His voice broke from the stain of our recent fuck as well as from the youth of his age. The thought of the young teen sticking it to my girlfriend, his sister Jen, made my cock start to chub up again. Fuck that guy is a hot freak. Man he could both take and give a hard dick. I’m gonna have to let Rocco fuck me again. I’m sure Max would love to play with him too. Yet I knew that if I didn’t leave right away, I would be. What kinds of cars we were going to buy, how big our house was going to be. Then It was time for us to get ready for dinner, she went to her room.I took a shower. The whole time I thought of how good she still looked. Remembering some of the times when I was at home and I had got some good peeks at her body.Looking down I saw my cock in full hardness, " Hold on big boy," I said, " That's Mom your getting hard for."When I got finished, I stood in front of a full length mirror. Standing six foot.