I thought to myself it looks like a battle was fought there. I see my clothes in the dry cleaners bag hanging on the door knob. I grab the bag and ret...ieve my clothes. DeSean is staring at me from the bed. Laying back and stroking his cock. As I dress he tells me how sexy I look in my business clothes, although he mentions I could wear a shorter skirt and leave another button undone on my blouse. I just shake my head and ask if sex is all he thinks about."No, not all I think about. I do think. She goes out every weekend with her friends and always comes home a bit tipsy, sometimes even continuing to party with me, but anyways, I put my headset on to give the impression I couldn't hear her coming and layed naked in my bed rubbing my little nub with my finger vibe. She has to walk by my room to get to hers which is at the end of the hall and when she did so saw me doing what I was doing! She didn't do anything and proceeded to bed and woke up the next morning and said nothing about it!. It's not what you..." It's ok dear," said Betty. "We'll talk more later. I couldn't behappier right now, so let's just leave it at that. I feel like the twoof us can be best friends again, like when you were young." Sure, mom," said Reese rolling his eyes.Jared pulled up the car and he got out and opened the door for theladies. Reese felt the sensitivity of his breasts as he got into theback seat, as Jenn sat next to him as Betty slipped into the passengerseat. Reese moaned and whined under his. "What's wrong?" I...I..." Sylvia stammered. "You better sit down, Helen."Her best friend indicated the couch. Helen obliged her."Here. I made you a drink," said Sylvia, indicating two tumblers of rum and coke on the coffee table."I'd better not, Sylvia," Helen told her. "Kyle is home from college and he's got a bunch of friends coming over. I don't want him smelling booze on my breath." Well," said Sylvia. "I'm going to need one if I'm going to get through this. And you might need one too."She.