” She offered me an Oreo.“Plans, long range I mean, not this weekend? Where are you headed? Do you know? College?” I mentally put the weekend on...hold.“Get out of here next year with some summer courses; finish college in three, masters before I’m twenty.”I nodded and chewed, puzzled and impressed. Most of the people I knew didn’t plan much past their next bathroom break. “How old are you, don’t mind my asking?”“Not unless it’s for foul purposes. I’m jailbait, thirteen, but I’m taking junior. It was the nastiest and sexiest thing I had ever seen. I wasn't sure if they would go again, but I couldn't take the chance that he would leave out the front door and they would see my car in the drive way. I quickly ran to the front of the house and pulled my car into a driveway of a vacant home about a quarter mile down the road. I walked back to my house through various backyards and I peeked in through the crack in the blinds again. My Mom was laying under the covers of the bed but her. Or, he noted, any kind of clothing at all. Heart pounding in his chest he selected all the files and hit restore, fumbling at the mousepad to take him back to the photos, opening the first one he came across.She was laid back on presumably her bed, her makeup applied to perfection, her hair styled, an arm under breasts lifting and presenting them, to the camera which she held in the other hand, lips pursed.Picture after picture, pose after pose flooded his mind and before he knew it he had his. As he tugged and squeezed on my nipples, I could feel myself getting closer again. The room was filled with the sounds of our moans and noise of our bodies slamming together, his balls slapping against my ass as he thrust deeper into me. With every stroke, I pushed back to meet him, hearing his satisfied grunts. I gripped the walls of my pussy around his shaft, whilst rubbing circles over my clit feeling all the juice running from my soaking wet cunt. I was ready to come again but wanted him.