They slowly undid her little leather belt letting it hang open. The buckle jingled. Next came the three buttons that held her tattered and worn je...n shorts shut. The hands now warmer and less shaky slid like a snake down her front gently rubbing over her clit and inner thighs through her white lacy panty fabric. Fran moaned accidentally. The girls laughed. After the frontal search was done a hand reached down her ass crack squeezing both cheeks then doing a solid reach around of her. "Figured you'd be coming back," Dom yelled, his voice almost drowned out by the rain. I nodded, pulled my tank top up over my head, waved hi and bye, and ran down the cement walk to the front door. And nearly bumped into Mom as I came in. "Oh! Sorry, Frank," she said. "Didn't even hear the door opening." She looked me up and down. Surveying the damage, no doubt. If I caught a slight grin, it must have been my imagination. "It's really coming down out there, huh?" "Cats and dogs," I said. "Gonna. “I heard Peter McLafferty tell the dirtiest story. I mean filthy. I didn’t even understand it.”“His dad owns a bar.”“That must where he hears them. They say you’re not supposed to tell those jokes. You’re not even supposed to listen to them.”“It’s an occasion of sin.”“Exactly. It’s like you try, but there’s always something, and you can’t get away from it.”We walked around the corner to my house. It wasn’t as late as I thought it was. I called Lisa two or three times to tell her I was home, but. "I turned my head just as she started to lick my face. The next thing I know, we were kissing. I had never kissed a girl before except for my mom and one weird aunt, but this was entirely different. Janet seemed to know what she was doing and guided me along gently.When she lifted her head and broke the kiss, she looked at Sarah and whispered, "Your turn."Sarah looked at her for a second and then leaned over to kiss me. It was softer and sweeter than Janet's was but it was growing stronger by.