I thought I'd bring it back to you so that you could finish your homework. I knocked on the door, but no one answered." He looked around the room, tak...ng in the dress on the bed, the pink comforter and drapes, the boy band posters, and of course the make-up on my face. "You want to tell me what the hell is going on here? That picture in your wallet isn't your cousin is it? It's you isn't it?" "Yes, it's me." I hung my head and stared at the floor. "I wanted to tell you the truth, I really did,. Girls are by nature, are better at it than boys or men can. Men whip their dicks out in the extreme, or play body footsie with a game girl or frustrated woman, touching her ass and praying for a positive feedback.Girls on the other hand plan and plot their dress coding, knowing what to wear, and how to wear it, it was no coincidence I walked up stairs with my school skirt waistband rolled up three times so Mr Jackson could see my bum cheeks with my wet knickers pulled up in their extreme to. "Does your brother trust me enough?" I asked.Mike laughed. "I guess he does. Oh, and Kate's friend is going to stay with her too, to keep her company."My pussy twitched slightly at the thoughts of having two 17 year olds with me all weekend."You'll be good, won't you?" he asked."Oh sure, sure," I said slyly.Mike cleared his throat. "Um, ok, well... Rob will drop the girls off Friday afternoon when he picks me up." Great, I'm sure we'll have a good time," I remarked sarcastically.Friday couldn't. Philip sat looking into Bethany's angry little face and he could see how naturally beautiful and sexy she really was. He knew his son had made a good selection of her in a wife and Philip felt his cock flinch in his pants as he remembered the first times that he and Bethany had fucked there in the spare bedroom. That had been some very interesting fucks since he'd known that Bethany definitely hadn't welcomed his sexual advances but she'd been unable to resist and had allowed him to plow her.