We get to her house. She says she lives with her brother before we get inside. I think nothing of it, we get inside. He’s watching tv in the living ...oom. We stumble to the couch. She tells him to “get lost.” He disagrees. She says whatever. She starts making out with me undoing my shirt. She undoes my belt buckle. Unbuttons my pants unzipped them & pulls my hard cock out. She taunts him saying “You see this. This is a Man!” One hand lightly stroking the other cupping both balls. She looks up at. ‘Bethan’, he said questioningly. ‘Are you alright?’‘Yes father, how was your night?’ I said quietly and timidly.‘It was ok,’ said Bethan’s mum. ‘Turn around Bethan sweetheart’‘Mother, Father, I’ve had little accident’ I timidity had gone now… it was just plain fear.‘For fuck sake; what is it this time! You silly bitch – ‘At this, my mother gipped my father’s arm gently; trying to get him to calm down.‘What is it Bethan honey,’ said my mother.At this I turned to face them to reveal tomato soup. Even now she was responding. Twitching and moving as the desire rose in the pit of her stomach. He carried on moving the tips of his fingers down her sides. Then pushed her legs apart. He heard her catch her breath a little. More tension building up. He began kissing from inside her knees, slowly to her thighs. Closer to his goal. He breather over her pussy. Purposely letting her feel his breath over her. Making her want it more and more.Then her went back up to her breasts. He licked a finger. " Too bad girls aren't allowed on the team." Brad snickered. "I'd liketo see you try it." He would, would he?" said Eric, the school's biggest geek. He left thebreaches and reached Missy before she headed into the girls lockerroom. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help but over hear your conversationwith Brad." Which conversation?" asked Missy. "That jerk won't stop talking abouthimself." The one where you said that you could do better on the field thanBrad," said Eric with a wicked smile. "The jerk.