...those....those big..... hard....young penises!” Said Lynette while making a shocked face with her eyes bulging out of head while being somewhat i...pressed and aroused at the same time. Both boys embarrassingly nodded their heads yes and were embarrassed and ashamed of themselves and thought they had done something wrong. By this time fanny was returning to the truck with her candies and sees her daughter standing there frozen while looking at the two boys. She’s asks Lynette what the problem. Mom and Dad and Jeff wouldn't be here until afternoon, they said.I wandered over and sat down on the ottoman. Crap. Nothing to do. Sandy wouldn't have this problem, no, not her. Everyone liked her. What's not to like about a blonde ex-cheerleader, slim, not an extra ounce on her smooth gentle curves?It's not as though she wasn't nice to me. She was. So were the guys. After all, when you're after a hot girl it pays to get on the right side of her roommate, right? Funny thing, though, once they. That afternoon I told Janie to get dolled up for the evening. I wanted her in some hot lingerie and that tight blue dress that leaves little to the imagination. She still didn't know what she was in for. I assumed she thought we were going to s hotel for some hot sex. You know, just the two of us. Janie has a large collection of lingerie.its both of our fetishes. She wore a powder blue satin garter belt, sheer white stockings, a white lace thong and bra. She looked so fuckin hot. I knew this. “I won’t tell your parents if you won’t.” she said. We finished our beer and I stood up and said,”Thanks for the beer, Sandy. So, I guess I’ll see you in a couple of days?” She stood up and walked towards me. She wasn’t an unatractive woman, just old. She had shoulder length blondish gray hair, a pretty, if kind of wrinkled face, and her body wasn’t bad. She had nice sized c cup tits, a somewhat slender waist, and a big old ass. She was definitely pear shaped. She was wearing a white tank top.