I was surprised Kyle ordered my favorite pizza. I took the plate and put it on the coffee table. “Thanks, but I don’t have much of an appetite. ...When are Dave, Larry, and Hank going to be here?”Kyle took a bit of his pizza, smiled, and then shrugged his shoulders. I started to ask him what was going on, but his lopsided grin told me it wasn’t what I thought. Fighting the urge to grin, I picked up my plate and took a bit of pizza. Kyle avoided eye contact with me while we ate. I felt the. On almost every date she tried to give the guy a handjob. Later she branched out into blowjobs and tit fucking. But never fucking. Her routine was to wear a low cut top with no bra, showing as much tits off as possible. She would make it a point to stand close and brush her tits up aginst him or her hips against his cock. She then make it obvious that she was sneaking looks at his crotch while giving him sexy looks. She said that after all that it was pretty easy to seduce them.Once, I wanted. I could only see a medium length of shocking blond hair poking out from the rim of her hat - but that was enough to make a second pass. It was cool, a little foggy, and I seemed to be the only vehicle in the area. She saw me coming on the second lap and made direct eye contact from the moment she noticed my car. Her hat shadowed her eyes such that I couldn't see what color they were - but not enough to prevent me from seeing her smile in my rearview mirror as I passed. She knew I was. As I struggled to get them back up, I heard my mom laughing. After I had them zipped and snapped I turned to look at her. I'm sure the look on my face was one of pure fear. Eddie was as red as my underwear and it looked like he was trying to climb into the gap of the cushions. Our mom walked casually into the living room, still laughing.I stood frozen in my tracks as she approached. Mom started shaking her head and told me to sit down. I stumbled to the couch and sat on the edge at the opposite.