Also peoplestarted to move out of the way when I went by now. Whereas before theynever even noticed me and would almost run over me if I hadn't moved ...utof their way. That's because I am after all really small for my age. Stanwas larger than almost anyone else.I guess that Stan was stating to act more like a girl. Those hormones mustbe affecting him more than I thought. I was going to have to watch himvery closely to see if there was more to it. After all he could be growingtits and never let. With each thrust of the glass toy her sexy ass pushed against me. I kissed the side of her neck, feeling the quick pulse of her heartbeat beneath my lips. Then, to my surprise, she took my right hand and placed it over the base of the glass toy, covering my hand with her own. I felt the heat of her hand over mine as she guided me to continue sliding the toy in and out of her drenched pussy. There was something so naughty yet intimate in her control of the moment. The steamy eroticism of it was. Just then dad called me asking how much snow we had then said they were staying another night. I quickly put my winter clothes on and grabbed the shovel and went about clearing both driveways and the walks. When I was brushing the snow off Sharon’s car she called out at me “thank you” she said ,then “come in when you're finished”. Sharon must have been watching because when i finished she opened the door before I knocked on it. “Good morning sweetheart” she said in her sweet voice and ushered. "Fun? As in, back at the house?" No, silly. I thought we'd go to a bar. You're locked up so it's not like you can do anything to me anyway. Besides, I dressed up tonight so I don't want to go home to not get fucked."A lot of thoughts immediately rushed into my mind—'Who's this lady whom I thought was my wife? Is this just her teasing me all night and we'll be home in an hour? Would she really want to show herself off to more people?'My voice started to shake with nervous excitement."Yes, let's.