Doesn't talking about all this give you a hard-on?" Well yeah, of course, but ... Ah ... what the fuck, huh? Why not?"Then I heard a second zipper. Oh... fuck. My son was gonna take it out.Ten minutes later I had sneaked back out of the house and into my car. I waited a few minutes, then came back in the house, making a lot of noise this time and calling out to tell Robert I was home.He and Andy had gone up to his room by then, never knowing I had been in the house, having no idea I had heard. I lay down on the couch and hid my hard cock down between my legs. I was secretly hoping she would see or touch it as she got closer to my crotch. She started at my feet then slowly worked her way up to my thighs. As she rubbed higher, I opened my legs a little so that her hands could have better access to my inner thighs. The next thing I know, her hand brushes over the head of my throbbing cock, and I let out a moan. She immediately stopped rubbing and said, "That’s enough. I'm too tired.. You're a pretty girl and sexy an' all and we've all seen you in your underwear and guys, ya know ... talk." Hmm. So you think I'm pretty and sexy, huh? And you all like looking at me.Well, that kinda turns me on. And I can see by the bulges in your shorts that you guys are turned on also. Gee. This is pretty sexy and I'm getting kinda turned on and I think I need to do something about it."Silence. All three of them blushed."What do you mean, Lauren Rose?" So you guys wanna watch me. I liked to precede the marijuana buzz with an alcohol buzz. The effects of the THC were intensified if I was intoxicated to just the right degree.I sat the joint aside momentarily while I pulled up the hem of my dress. I rubbed my thighs again. Then across the mound that was Harry. Then I continued to my upper body and felt my girls under my dress. I reached over and took up the snifter again, this time I emptied it. I walked back into the kitchen and poured myself another. Then I took a detour.