Yes, I have them, but only a small patch. You shouldn't worry.A: Thanks, Tom. I knew you wouldn't laugh at me.T: Of course I wouldn't, Andy. You are m... best friend. Hey, I have an idea! You want to come for a sleepover tonight?A: Yeah, sure, that'd be great! When should I come?T: Well, at about 7 pm would be cool. My parents are going to the cinema and then to this fancy restaurant so they won't be home till 11.A: OK, I can't wait. Shit, I have to go now. I must go to the dentist for my yearly. It's in the way." I take off the robe and now sitting in just my panties. During the session I didn't quite get the nerve to take them off. She goes back to my massage. Jennifer whispers in that sultry voice, “I don’t know about your husband but I am excited and you have turned me on.” Closing my eyes I feel like I am losing control of the situation and her body. My nipples are the first to respond as her hands slip down to my breasts. My nipples are now hard. The sensation, this stranger,. They fought like cats and dogs most of the time and the usual outcome of those fights would be my father packing his bags and moving out. A month or two later he would move back in. During the periods of his absence my mother did not stay home and sulk. She spent a good deal of her evenings when he was gone bar hopping and going to parties and she usually had company in the person of her sister, my Aunt Margaret.The night that imprinted the sexual attitudes I would carry for the rest of my life. I grab her ankles and spread her legs wide. I pull her panties to the side and thrust my cock all the way inside her. She moans in pleasure. I start pounding the shit out of her pussy. It's so tight I feel like I'm gonna come right away. I fuck her in every conceivable position, making her cum several times. She's all fucked out, lying on her stomach. I tell her she has one more hole that needs fucking. She nods and points to her nightstand. I open it and find some lube. I ask if she's been.