Ricky ?" he replied."I'm good, just got home actually. And by the way, I don't know how many times I have to tell you, but it's Vicky." She said with ... smile."Right, sorry, Vicky." I replied sheepishly."That's alright, Chris is in bed, I assume?" she asked."Yeah, I was in bed, but couldn't sleep." hesaid."Well, why don't you come over here and sit with me and talk for a bit?" she asked.He nodded and approached the couch to take a seat next to her. Even in the dimly lit living room, it was. “Lets go into the other room where its more private.” Thinking back on it, he probably just didn’t any neighbors seeing through the living room windows, but I thought it someone romantic that he took me by the hand to what was his bedroom while he house sat. Brett had it laid out somewhat of a small dorm. I set down on his mattress he had laid out on the floor. I may have said some dorky thing like “comfy” while I bounced on it and laughed. Brett smiled at me , all the while he stroke his. I never had somebody spank me before. “You’re a very bad girl. I want to see my bad girl play with her pussy. Go sit on the chair and get yourself off.” I didn’t argue with him this time. I walked over to the chair and sat down and spread my legs. I played with my bald pussy rubbing my fingers all over my pink folds. My stepbrother stood up and took his pants off and his shirt. He was sitting on the couch jerking his cock off. It was really hot to watch him doing that, while I played with my. Truly, maybe five, but seemed ... wiser. More settled. More ... knowing the right thing to do. She’d already installed new accounting software which Auntie Pru said, “Streamlined the entire operation.” And she hadn’t even started interning in that department.I murmured, “This is delicate.”She folded her arms, no help coming from that quarter.“Froggy and I ... had a few pops. We’d just won our division of the City darts tournament.” I nodded to myself, yep, this was rounding up to be a logical.