My steps were heavy as I left her room, barely recalling to close it behind me out of ... I don’t know ... Was it out of respect? Habit? Disappointm...nt? Maybe all of them? It didn’t matter. She wasn’t there. She hadn’t been there for years.I opened the door to my room, which was right in front of hers. It was certainly my room. The vanity that I insisted my father to buy when I turned 14 was still there. There was the old computer I used to play games on which was outdated even back when I was. The sun was going down and I wanted to inspect the truck before it got dark. Once I assured myself that everything was ok, I walked over to the storage bin and pulled out my exercise bands."What are those," Billy asked?"Exercise bands. My Dad taught me this a long time ago. A set of free weights would be too bulky and heavy to store on the rig; so he came up with these bands. They hook onto the truck right over here; you grab them like this and do your workout as if you were lifting weights.. I tugged her back down, lining my mouth up for my first taste of her nipples.She gasped, grabbed the back of my head. For a brief moment I thought I’d gone too far, but then the hands on the back of my head were HOLDING me there while she sucked a breath in.“Oh, damn, Jay!”“Lovely,” I said, switching from one to its equally desirable twin on the other side.She wrapped me in her arms, forcing my face to hers, kissing me. Or it was a matter of we were kissing each other. One of my hands found its. Candace was full of surprises...Downstairs, Lon was collecting another award-winning blowjob from Beth, who was kneeling, nude, and allowing each of the males to maul one of her big breasts. Candace hadn't said that she couldn't do THAT, and besides, they liked to play with them..."Go ahead and play with yourself," Lon offered.Beth backed off his cock, "I'm not allowed." Hmph," Lon grunted. "'That sucks..." He scratched his head. "Any rules against having your pussy played with?" Beth managed.