"Lara's still sleeping," he said with a shake of his head. Yep, she probably came home past 2:00 last night after partying and drinking. Dad's gonna b... angry and give her a good tongue-lashing."Well," he said going down the stairs, "I can only hope...."Walking into the dining-room he saw his parents and younger sister already sitting down to breakfast."You're late," said Rishik, grimacing at his son."Y-yeah," Vick replied, "I didn't get much sleep last night." He turned his gaze away from his. On the 5th day we made plans for me to come to his house as he would be alone.I decided to wear something that would show off my ass as he commented on it the previous days. I wore a very thin low cut top that was bare at the back with a purple bra and a pair of hot shorts shaping my ass perfectly. As soon as he saw me I could tell he was impressed as his eyes scanned my clothing like he was imagining what lay under it… He invited me in and I sat on the couch. He sat next to me and we began. There was not much dating, but we were together as much as we could be. And Kim and her mom were there when mom died. And they were both crying just as much as dad and I were. And they both pretty much moved in until after the funeral. Her mom on the couch, Kim in my bed.”Kim giggled. “Linda, she actually bundled us!” I laughed along at the memory, and I was not surprised when Linda asked what bundling was.“Oh, it's an old custom. Remember, we have both Mennonites as well as real fundamentalist. She kissed his mouth. She kissed his cheek. Her pussy was buzzing like crazy – she wasn’t used to being the aggressor. She kissed his neck. Her hand trailed down his body to his crotch. “Poor baby.” She said erotically, “Are you tired?” she asked, her slender hand gripping the semi-hard cock through his pants. He began to grow exponentially when she gripped him. “You don’t feel tired.” She said, kissing his neck. Her dog, meanwhile, had finished snooping around and had walked back into the.