A minute or so later she came back into the room with a pair of jeans and a sloppy loose blouse mostly unbuttoned. As she moved around I could see her...clean bra almost as if she was not wearing the blouse. "I thought you might like to see me like this. You seem to stare at my boobs so much at school," and she laughed a little.My knees were like rubber, I think if I tried to walk, I probably could not. I looked at her, skin seemed so soft and chocolaty with that kind of special glow. Here was my. Was this again from watching the computer?” He asked.“Yes Sir, my neighbor James Howard is one of your students. I have been watching him practice, which is how I gained my interest in coming to see if I liked your lessons. The first form was how he had been practicing it, the second time through was what I had seen on the computer.” I explained.“Well mister... , sorry I didn’t catch your name.”“Jack Owens, Sir and this is my Father, Brian Owens.” I provided.“Well I have to thank you Mister. But before she got there she stopped, and looked at the door to her mother's office.The curiosity crept into her again.Karen stepped into her mother's office and looked around. With the exception of all the porn related materials, it looked like any other business office. Desk, computer, printer, filing cabinet, telephone, boxes and packing tape ... This was one of the things that she could never talk about at school, but luckily kids rarely ask each other what their parents do for a living.. I ran into them the next day but this time they invited me back to their bungalow. They made me a mixed drink that went straight to my head. We laughed and talked some more and drank more. Then Fred and Emma started making out.The alcohol had made me even more randy and I moved in not wanting to be left out. To my surprise Emma started kissing on me and fondling me. This made me even more randy. Fred was kissing on both of us. Within minutes our clothes were all off and Fred and Emma both had.