"Just make sure you don't leave early again. I don't like it when you only come home to use the washer and dryer, you know that." Ryan was a little e...barrassed that his mother had figured out his ulterior motives for coming home, but that didnt stop him from bringing the large duffle bag of laundry home with him. Ryan laid down on the couch and closed his eyes. Finally, a soft surface that didnt sag in the middle and smell like ten years of freshmen sleeping on it. Ryan wasn't sure how long. Then they switched teams again, and this time it was a disaster. With Jeff and Brit on the same team, it was only a matter of time before the whole thing blew up in their faces. They were only five minutes in when Brit missed an easy shot, Jeff called her an idiot, and she burst into tears and ran upstairs crying."I'll handle this," said Allison, and followed her.The three remaining people stood in silence. Jeff was mad; his bratty little sister shouldn't have been so sensitive in the first. She leaned into him, pressing her chest against his arm until it was nestled between her breasts. Her left hand cupped and held his balls as she rested her head on his chest, and watched him work his body.“A little quicker now,” she instructed him after a few minutes, as her quiet whimpers grew louder. She uncrossed her legs and reached into her panties. Taking the base of her vibrator in her hand, she pressed it against herself, trying to get it deeper while moving it in circular patterns,. As I had to work both Christmas Eve and Christmas Night I needed to let off steam and this was the place to do so. Being able to “sprechen deutsch” talk German fairly well certainly helped in chatting up the frauleins, But this time a pretty and well stacked fraulein who spoke good English, but was the worse for all the festive beer she,d imbibed chatted me up and was soon almost sitting in my lap stroking my erection through my slacks. She seemed to know at least half the males there and some.