I ball the leg up and pull them up my slowly as to not snag it. I do the same and cover my left leg with the dark brown nylon. I rub my hands up and d...wn them smoothing them out. I pull the jeans over them. What a shame I have to cover them like this. I walk back to my closet and find the jean skirt I bought the other day. I pull the jeans back off. I pull the jean skirt up. I find the slut shoes and put them on. I add the jade green silk blouse. I look at myself in the mirror. I look sweet as. I wouldn't be surprised if Keenan and Peter told them, nor would I be mad. Something told me though that he knew about Peter and Kristy, I'm not sure about me and Keenan. But why would he lie if he thought they were innocent?“So how are you?” I ask, really just trying to make conversation. I didn't know him after all.He looked at me and shrugs. “I'm fine.”I nod. “Cool.”We walk in silence for a little bit, but strangely it wasn't awkward at all. It was a comfortable silence, like we didn't need. "All this talk about how horny you make me is making me horny." She laughed, and so did I. My desire to tell her about her mom was slowly losing out to my desire for her. She kissed me, her tongue darting into my mouth, as she pressed herself close to me and we fell back on the bed. Any attempts to tell her what was happening with her mom were gone now, as I ran my hand up under her shirt and over her bare breast."Oh, god," she whispered, pressing herself against me. We kissed for a while, and. While she sucked, I reached over and unhooked her bra. I gently caressed her breasts while she continued to give me a sloppy blow job. After a few minutes, I stopped her. I knew if she kept going, I would cum before I was ready. I laid her down on the bed and removed her panties. I went direct to fingering her and eating her out. She had an extremely sensitive clit. She jumped every time my tongue teased it. As I kept going, her moans got stronger and stronger. I could tell she was close to.