Jeff knewimmediately that his hard-on wouldn't go away until relieved,and holding Mike's boxers in one hand, he stroked himself withhis other, sniffin... his buddy's shorts. He shot massivelyinside his boxer shorts and levis. The wet spot showedthrough. Jeff missed practice that day as his hard-on justwouldn't retreat. Mike didn't know what happened, so he creamed inside hisshorts the next night, and wore them again. This time Jeff wasready, he brought in a cum-stained pair and the. Slowly I spread my legs further and further apart, allowing him to see up the short black skirt I was wearing, and catch an eyeful of my tiny red g-string, which barely covered my pussy. It had been a present from my boyfriend. Well ex-boyfriend now! The vibrations kept tickling my clit and even though this guy was watching me (maybe in spite of that fact) I knew I had to cum before I went crazy. So I slowly ran my hand up and down my leg, gently tickling myself until I couldn’t. “Even if Clara doesn’t want you, I do.”I smiled but continued to excuse myself. “I don’t think I should be here. I’ve ruined something truly beautiful. I’m sorry.”“No, Dad, you can stay,” said Clara. “I’m just really freaked out. This is all so weird.”“I know it’s strange, Honey,” I said. “I didn’t mean to–”“It’s okay,” Clara said. “I’d feel better if you stayed.”Alyssa crawled over to me and knelt at my feet. She retrieved my rod from its packaging and reanimated it with an expert massage.. I spent the whole afternoon and evening painting the second floor with my sister while my parents painted the first floor. While painting the wall outside my parent's room, I noted that a part of the wood for the door frame was rotten. Taking a closer look, I realized that I could actually see directly into my parent's bedroom with a good view of the bed. My voyeuristic instincts aroused, I kept this knowledge to myself.During dinner, I was all tingly and excited about my discovery. My heart.