" I felt my face turn red as my imagination insisted on another explanation. Had Mom been masturbating? Had she been masturbating over me?When Mom eme...ged from the bathroom, wearing her jeans and sweater, hair hanging wetly over her shoulders, we could barely look at each other, both of us with blushing faces. Mom sniffed at her sweater and said, "I don't know what to do. I don't have a change of clothes and these things are gonna smell rank before long."I scratched my head and replied, "Well,. It was something too strong to be explained away by lust or want or even simple teenage obsession, but was it something subconscious? Something that could be explained by… pheromones? Still, I couldn’t imagine how Sarah Tasker could know all of this. She had either discovered something that she hadn’t said, or she was making this crap up off the top of her head. ‘Ah, god. We’re not going to be able to finish this conversation until you fuck me. I am seriously soaking over here,’ Sarah said.. My penis was hard at just the proposal.She looked at it and laughed. She, then walked towards me, saying, “You first.” She came near me, put her arms around my waist and locked lips with me, while slowly putting her hand into my shorts and playing with my penis. From this move I guessed this wasn’t her first time.Then she slowly lowered my shorts, and pulled it down fully. I was completely nude in the backyard of my house near the pool in front of my sister. Thankfully, our house was in the. She was standing there with her back to me and she was wearing a strapless bra that just barely contained two exquisite breasts and in matching black, a pair of very small bikini panties. That was it. She had lost the shoes in the living room. I wrapped my arms around her tummy and hugged her to me and I wondered what I should do next. I decided to start on my own clothes.Dana turned around and began to unbutton my shirt and I just let her go ahead. I leaned in and kissed her gently and then.