'Well things are going really well mum' I lied.'Oh I'm really pleased for you Peter, I really am' said mum.'So what we got planned for the weekend the... mum' I asked.'Well I was thinking that we could go out for a quite drink and then on to a meal at The Dickens restaurant, is that ok with you'.'Fine by me mum' I replied but all the time thinking how the heck am I going to afford that, being that The Dickens was a posh place to eat.'So if we go about 7pm to the pub and get ourselves a table for. I grabbed the slitted panties from the drawer. Imagine what a guy must be thinking when he rubs your panties and he immediately slides his fingers in your wet pussy. Must be an instant hard-on!! I wore a simple dress with spaghetti straps so that all he would need to do his slide the straps down so he could suck and nibble on my titties. Easy access. Like you need to tell that to a girl. We all know how to get a guy to fuck us. I was started to get wet just thinking about the possibilities.. Deal.Well, she did not make it through the whole day and I did not collect on our bet.Now would be a good time to tell you that I am a fourteen-year-old boy, doing very well in school considering, and still a virgin. My thirteen-year-old sister Leona is a slut, a drunk, and failing everything. The guidance counselors at school are certain that Leona won’t finish grade school, that she will get pregnant before she enters high school, and that she won’t even know who the father of her child is.. “I bet he would,” I said just before I came and she swallowed my load. When she'd finished she looked up at me. “Yeah, right,” she said sarcastically. The thought of my wife taking Troy's king-sized cock was preventing my erection from dying and I pulled her down onto the bed beside me and we had a fantastic afternoon of sex. That night I was nodding off when I became aware of Hazel groaning softly and rubbing her pussy. I grunted and rolled over so she wouldn't notice that I was awake. It was.