"Momma, can I ask you something?" Of course you can Sweetie," I encouraged her."Do you think I can really learn to be just like you? I mean you know d...all the things you do like umm, like taking a guy down my throat?" shewas blushing."Yes but you still haven't told me how you know about that," I said.Now red faced she reached between her mattress and box springs, takingout an unmarked DVD case. I recognized it right away. The DVD inside wassimply marked, "My Slutty Andrea". It was a DVD her. He lingered between her legs a little longer, and then began to work his way up her body. He kissed along her thighs, up to her hips, and continued on to her belly. When he began to tease her breasts, she looked down into his eyes, and Tara suddenly became aware that she was directly in the woman’s line of sight. She scrambled farther under the awning in order to avoid being seen, but the whole scene was like a car wreck. She knew she shouldn’t be staring, but somehow she couldn’t stop. Tara. We were both turned on at the naughtyness of the situation. I didn’t give Dave a choice, I lifted my skirt and sat on him, leading his cock inside me. He exposed my breasts and started sucking my nipples. This went on for what felt like a while, before we noticed, we had company. There was a man who sat down RIGHT next to us. I noticed him looking in between us to get a glimpse of my breasts. Immediately, we both felt weird and stopped. I got up, fixed myself as Dave fixed himself. We both. One last check of my breath as I walk up to your front door. I ring the bell. I check the door and it's indeed unlocked, just as you described. I enter and call for you. No answer. I walk to the kitchen and see a note telling me how to find you. "I'm all wet. Search for me and you will find water." My senses are tingling and I set out to look for you. I look downstairs and find it empty. I cautiously walk up the stairs and can hear the shower running. I enter your bedroom and see the blinds.