“I think that would be okay, but we have to ask our mom’s first. Is your mom’s going to be gone Saturday too?” I asked.“No, they will only b... gone for the night. They should be home some time on Saturday, you two can still come over anytime Saturday if you want.”“Okay, we will come over on Saturday,” Sarah said.On our way to our next class, Sarah said to me; “I’m so fucking horny. She grabbed me and pushed me into the girl’s room, she made sure no one was in the bathroom before she got me into. The weekend was over way to fast. It was Monday morning; Mark, Lorrie, Marcy and I were boarding the King Air, headed to Lewisburg, Tennessee.Our flight ended at Lewisburg Municipal Airport. We had to rent one of our competitor's cars there. Just to prevent a YouTube moment the pilot was going to rent the car and chaffer us around. Marcy did a tour of the airport making notes and writing down phone numbers.As with all my plans, we arrived early enough to make a tour of the grounds with Cindy's. Maria was a couple of tones lighter than the rest of us siblings and she could pass for white in general population. I think my father suspected my mom was putting out to some of the white boys at the place where she worked just before Maria was born. My mom usually smiled when that accusation came up and kept her mouth shut which was definitely a wise thing to do under the circumstances.She also spoke English better than any of us because she was always ready to read a book or even do her. I have thought about it since and I think because if her legs position I was feeling around where the leg stops, what a fool! Frustrated and confused I risked moving her leg, after a brief pause my confidence returned slipping my hand into the leg of the blue shorts.I rearranged the material giving me a perfect view of the panty clad crotch. I stroked gently feeling the hairs beneath. One final check in the direction of the stairs and then shaking with excitement my index finger began.