Ashley didn’t care who I had sex with as long as she got her share and now that it was all out in the open she liked it even better.Ashley sat on th... floor next to mom and watched me play with her boobs. Ashley reached out and played with one too pinching and twisting her nipple. At thirty-six years old mom was a 36-C while at thirteen Ashley was a 32-A.Soon all three of us were naked and examining one another’s body. As I watched mom and Ashley finger each other’s pussy I got excited again and. .. we don't know what to do. We talked to some other girls but the story is the same. They already have rent sharing deals and it wouldn't be fair to their roomies either. Guess we're going to have to hope for someone who's enrolling late and take what we can get, if and when."I thought a bit."Don't worry about it right now, sweetie. I need some time to think and I'll get back to you in a couple days." Well ... err ... what about our arrangement?"I HAD thought about that."You know, I never did. After long silence she said, “Hey Shelly, can ask you a question?” “Sure, silly you can ask me anything, you know that’” I responded. “It’s a bit of a personal question,” she said. I she said, “okay”, hoping that this was going to be the start of this of the adventure I so desperately wanted. “Do you remember the first time we masturbated together under this tree?” my heart missed a couple of beats at her question. I must have looked at her with a quizzical response, because she then said, “Oh. "We could've pet and necked ourselves soggy and I wouldn'thave known for beans until I felt you way up your damn skirt!" Harvey looked up, sheepishness mixed with something like lostwistfulness in his comely face and voice. "I--I wanted to...lots of times,but I--I couldn't taker advantage of your feelings like that. Not withsomething special and close as touching another like we really care aboutanother, not just for...for fun." "'Fun'"? I quipped, shaking my head and yet feeling oddly.