. yes, her name was Ai. He loved Ai. But ... what was following behind him wasn't her. Or, at least, not fully her. It was almost as if she came into ...hat body from somewhere else ... or, maybe, she was trapped deep inside it and had to fight her way out each time. Hmm, that made a bit more sense. Regardless, he was going to have to watch himself from now on. He couldn't risk looking at or talking to Ai while around people. That was going to be especially important now, as she was still naked.. I then wrapped it around my cock and started jerking off. I hadn’t come yet when I heard knocking on the bathroom door and I almost jumped. It was my mom. What did she want? I asked her if she wanted something.She said that I didn’t get the brush so she was willing to help me scrub my back. Fuck me! Here I was standing butt naked in the bathroom with her panties in my hand wrapped around my stiff cock. And there she was just outside the door offering to scrub my back. I wasn’t missing this. Here I am, naked with you, lying in the wet spot!” she giggled. “Again!”“From my perspective,” she continued, “everything that could go wrong went wrong. The question now is, how do we deal with it? And I don’t have the answer to that. I’m confused,” she sighed. “Let me ask a hypothetical question. If we were together until August, what would have happened when you went to Chicago?”“I honestly don’t know,” I replied. “It’s so hard to think that through knowing all the stuff I know now. I guess. “Wanna fool around?” she asked me.“Of course I do,” I answered.“Good,” she whispered.She sat up and pushed me over so I was lying on my back. Then she unfastened my pants and pulled them off. Next went my shirt. I was embarrassed to be outside in just my underwear but also really excited. Besides, in our backyard, no one would see us, probably.She sat on my body with her crotch to mine then leaned over my chest supporting her weight with those sexy, tattooed arms. Her skirt was wide enough to.