Still playing with his cock, he moved his other hand from my breast to the top of inside my legs. He moved little by little till he touched the entran...e of my intimacy. He caressed softly, just grazing my pussy lips. He did continue that during like 10 minutes, probably just waiting for a reaction on my face, but never tried to insert his fingers inside my pussy hole. After a while, he said : “ Now, stand up, come just in front of me and bend over that I can see your pussy better”.So I did. I. Not only that, but his clothes began to walk towards the empty laundry basket on the other side of the room. His blue jeans and dark green muscle shirt (with Liam's black jockstrap piggyback-riding) took the long way around the perimeter of the bed to reach the white plastic laundry basket, while his purple and gold Nike Elite Socks and gray Vans took the shorter route of hopping softly onto the neatly-folded bed and into the laundry basket. Jake was now fully undressed and beginning to relieve. It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was not about, she had flown off to the USA with her mates and that left dad and I to fend for ourselves, as I entered the house I called for dad but didn’t get an answer, looking about I found him on the patio sunbathing in his skimpy trunks, my heart missed a beat as Carla’s words came flashing across my mind, sex with your dad, “hi sweet heart, where have you been” he asked looking over his sunglasses,. Feeling brave, I leaned over to wrap my arm around her, ostensibly to keep her warm. I knew I was supposed to kiss her, but I wasn't sure how I'd be received. Then I looked into her eyes, and I realized I didn't have to worry. It was inevitable, and her eyes told me that the inevitable was also welcome.It was far from being my first kiss. It was, by far, the best I'd ever had or even imagined. Sharon responded, and not just with enthusiasm. It seemed as if something broke inside of each of us,.