Before long it was dinner time so we went into the garage got the bikes and went down the street to the pizza parlor. Inside we ordered a couple of pi...za’s and a couple of pitchers of soft drinks and found a table. The place wasn’t too busy for a Saturday night so our order was up quickly and we began eating and talking. Both girls looked so prim eating pizza with their hair pulled back in ponytails, legs crossed and letting their feet dagel with their flip flops on. Once again the conversation. Me, so horny.Me love you long time.The looks she gave us as she mouthed those words, the way her hands kept traveling up and down the front of her shirt and shorts... I had to slap myself hard just to make sure it was really happening.Sittin' at home with my dick on hard, I got the black book for a freakto call.Picked up the telephone then dialed the seven digits.Said yo this is Marquis baby, are you down with it?I arrived at her house, knocked on the door.Not having no idea of what the night. Still thinking about having his cock against my ass I was distracted and almost walked into the mens toilet. Obviously that would give away that I'm not a hot young slut. so i faked being tipsy, giggled, stumbled a little and then went into the womens.It was getting fairly late in the night and I wanted to leave. I apologised to T for having to leave and thanking him for keeping me company and he offered to walk me half way home. I accepted, not planning on leaving with anyone my nerves kicked. "Shit I thought looking away, tears coming to my eyes. Why did she saythat?"Craig," she said softly putting her arm around me. "Is there somethingyou want to tell me? Humm."I shook my head no."Alright, it's up to you, but I understand a lot more than you give mecredit for. Just because I don't let on that I know something doesn'tmean that I don't," Mom said with a smile and went back to cooking.I looked over at her, stirring the sauce with a little knowing smile onher face. How could she, I.