There was quite a crowd, so I asked, "Anyone want to volunteer to undress us?" A senior couple Jim Kidwell and Linda Morrison, came forward and said, ...We'd be honored if you'd let us help." Linda unbuttoned my shirt, and let it slide down my arms; she then unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my jeans, and slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them, and she slid my boxers down and off. She flipped her skirt up, showing me that she wasn't wearing any panties. She took me by the hand, and led me over. We talked for a while when everyone was saying goodbye to each other. She mentioned she didn’t have to be home until a while later. When most of our friends had left, she swiftly changed the tone of her voice.“Do you know where the G-spot is?”- “Of course”, I replied. (For the record: I don’t believe in the G-spot, it’s scientifically impossible, but what’s a boy to say when asked that question, right?)“Well, do you know where mý G-spot is?”- “Not yet.”“Wanna find out?”I started poking her. Showing Her knickers in Her short skirts.....making Perv cum in his underpants. But that 1st Time I’ll never forget – I actually saw a lovely leggy blonde goddess dance in a short short dress and show Her knix, while I stood a few feet away, time after time after time, ogling in disbelief and pumping a whole load of spunk into my underpants in pure pervert ecstasy. Heaven. Cumming in my pants looking at photosI was doing a paper-round before school and saw these mags on the top shelf in the. He spread his arms, and they moved into them, in a natural, easy, flow, as he lowered his hands, to cup a breast on each side. The thought of the two nights, and two full days, ahead of them, meant they felt no pressure to do anything, except be together, easily, comfortably. As they sat there, sharing their brother's love, they both thought, how grateful they were to their father, for all his lessons. Not only in how to make love, but in how to love, without jealousy. Since the week-end on the.