I was really resentfuland we got into an actual fist fight over it. Right as I had hit hermom walked in the door. Mom ordered me to help her put awa... thegroceries and then I would spend the rest of the day in my room until myparty. Afterwards I would be grounded for two weeks. She wouldn'tlisten to me at all and then Jessica didn't even get in any trouble. As I was unpacking the groceries I noticed some candles. They were in apackage with holographic type image that faded in and out. One. We began dancing closely and rubbing our hips and getting closer (the latin way). To make this story short, we started kissing and my hands began working on her body. She is not my kind of woman (so I thought) but she made me horny as hell. We kissed and touched our selves and finally I took her to the couch, pulled her jeans down (a little) and inserted my fingers in her pussy and began masturbating her, soft and gently and the beginning and hard and rough at the end.Sometimes she tried to. “Oh, how is Paul?” Mom asked.“He’s fine. He’s in my Accounting 101 class.” I said.“Is his dad still alive?” Mom wanted to know.“No, he passed on. You know Paul’s dad was eighty-five when Paul was fifteen,” I said.“Did you ask how many kids his dad eventually fathered?” Mom asked.“No, I didn’t think it would be polite. If we become friends again, and are having some beers, I’ll ask him about it,” I said.“If I remember right, his dad had married his fifth wife and she was about to have his 35th. This is a surprise."He was wearing jeans and a tee-shirt. I pushed him into the room, kicking the door shut behind us. I plastered myself to his body, kissing him frantically. After a second he responded.With practice you can undress with one hand. But if you're in a hurry, you don't have to. My skirt, blouse and bra got shoved up out of the way, and he deftly yanked my panties out of the way. I jerked his jeans and shorts down, though we did pause long enough to get rid of his tee-shirt. And.