She almost felt she'd been unfaithful to Matt, simply by wishing it was someone else's cock buried inside her. Matt stroked her hair and reassured her...that he loved her too deeply to worry about what was said in the throes of an orgasm. He then realised that his cock wasn't softening, in fact it was feeling harder than ever. Karen noticed too and murmured appreciatively. They both realised that they were both turned on, Karen by thinking about being screwed by a big tool and Matt by thinking of. "You know something. I think pink is your color. We'll do another coat after I finish my shower and get dressed. By then your hair should be dry enough to take out your curlers and see how you look with some curly hair.Mom rejoined me in my room wearing her robe 30 minutes later. She watched as I applied the second coat of polish to my own nails. After I was done with this task, mom sat me down on the bed and removed one curler to see if my hair was dry yet. "It's still a little damp. I think. And it could have been normal, I guess. But it wasn't. I was sure of that.I sat there eating bacon and drinking coffee and not enjoying nearly as much as I should have. Something was so wierd.And so I decided to try something. At worst, mom would just think I was joking. She never really understood my sense of humor."Did dad leave me any lobster?" I asked."What are you talking about?" She asked."Didn't you boil a lobster this morning?" I asked."When have I EVER boiled a lobster?" She asked,. Her pale, smooth skin contrasts sharply with her emerald green eyes and jet-black hair, which stretch long and straight down to her lower back. Though not an athlete she runs enough daily to keep her body lean. Her tight virgin pussy is hidden well by her small labia, but her large sensitive clitoris tends to stick out. Most of the boys around her find her attractive, but she is too nerdy and shy to form a relationship with any of them. At eighteen years old, she was leading a normal life. That.