That made him the “kid” in our entire circle of friends, which was fitting since he often acted like one. “How long do you guys think before I g...t laid?”“However long it takes you to grow up, shorty.” Josh laughed and teased Max, as he often did. While I was Everton’s sweetheart, Josh was kinda the leader of this group because of how charming and popular he was with the girls. “What about you Tom, what do you think?”“I don’t know,” Tom shrugged shyly. Tom’s parents were real estate developers. I heard her intake of breath as she openly stared and then she returned her attention to the TV. A tiny shiver ran through me when I noticed that Gretta had started to rock back and forth in her seat a little. Her nipples were much more prominent and now she openly tugged at the material of her shirt dragging the cotton back and forth across her breasts. I leaned back again, thrusting my pelvis forward and shivered again.I looked back at the TV where the sister had slipped her hand inside her. I slipped into my favorite negligee: a short, very sheer babydoll nightie (a big favorite of my ex-husband). Thinking my son would be out for several hours with his friends, I went into the living room to watch television. Exhausted, I fell asleep on the sofa.I don't know exactly what it was that caused me to awaken. My eyes slowly drifted open and there was John, standing silently over me. He'd apparently been watching me as I slept. As my consciousness gradually returned, I noticed that in. And so it went on, until I bumped into Carl one day in the town. He had been a fellow student and wanted to know what it was like living with our very sexy lecturer, who shall be called Hayley. "Great," I said. And yes he got it out of me what I had been up to. And yes he wanted a piece of the action, so to speak. That evening I told Hayley I had met Carl and related how much he fancied her. She loved attention and clearly liked Carl. "Bring him round one night," she said, and there was a.