When I got there he was not home yet. Sitting down on the couch, I booted my laptop and started looking over my notes. That was pretty much it for me....I must have passed out. Peter awakened me and I gave him a hug and just held onto him. I was so exhausted, feeling really emotional and I just clung to him. He knelt down and just held me. I think we stayed that way for about ten minutes before he slowly drew back and told me he would make dinner. Watching him walk into the kitchen I felt like. “Now,” Dee tells me as she motions for me to slide my erection between her pursed lips.Wonderful sensation sliding my erection between her lips as I watch Bee licking her cunt and teasing her nipples with a fingertip.“Happy birthday Dee,” Bee whispers as she stops licking momentarily. “That is awesome, fucking awesome,” Bee whispers as she watches me sliding my erection between her friends lips.Bee wraps her arms around Dee’s legs and resumes licking with just the tip of her tongue.Watching Bee. Put some clothes on ... It’s not right, and your age. All that shit.But mum just told him to shut up. No fucking about, just “Shut up Simon”. It’s a woman’s right to choose what she looks like, she said. And she reminded him that that it wasn’t as though he was a saint: he loved to look at hot girls, and she knew his type (I didn’t know what that meant ... keep reading, I find out). So, mum said, it’s hypocritical to stop Mol looking like she wants to - why shouldn’t his own family look like. She asked me how I can wear this woollen shirt in this hot season. She told I don’t have to wear any shirt over here, especially on this hot day. Adjusting her pallu, she said even she doesn’t wear all this in such horrible hot days. I was not sure if I got her point correctly. Any way I only gave a sheepish smile. She smiled back, and then told as if to herself that better I do it for you.It took me another second to realize that she intent to pull out the T-shirt I am wearing. I just stood.