"UH, SORRY IT WAS A POPUP."He tore off his headphones and rushed to get dressed, silently cursing under his breath."YEAH, OKAY Peter."Heather walked a...ay wearing a pleased look. Even though her and Peter were the same age, they weren't very close. She resented Peter for being "the favorite child." She wasn't one to miss an opportunity to put Peter down, but hearing porn audio coming from his room was a particularly special event.This isn't the first (or even the 10th) time Heather has caught. I wanted to hear her moan so badly. I thought about sucking her clit until she cried out my name. I was pulled out of my fantasy when I heard the shower water turn on. I figured it was probably my brother and kept smoking my joint. I almost didn’t notice my dads car coming down the road, but when I saw it, I realized I had to head inside. Without thinking, I put out my joint and went back inside my house. I thought nothing of it, figuring if it was my brother, I would just duck my head the. "Tell them. Tomorrow morning!" That we made love?"His question was the right one, technically, but the way he asked it was more like he was making a pun and expected her to praise him for his cleverness. He wasn't cooperating. And she was worried. She rolled away from him, her frustration building."Sometimes you can be an asshole," she grumbled. "You know what I mean. This is serious." It is," he agreed, all traces of levity gone from his voice. "I know that." Then act like it!" she said,. ’ I mixed him a strong drink and made myself a scotch on the rocks.I took a Quaalude out of my purse and washed it down with a sip of my drink,touched up my face and joined him in the living room where he was sitting on the couch.I placed our drinks on the coffee table and demurely sat sideways on the couch, facing Jerome, causing my skirt to ride up and showing off my gorgeous legs.He told me he lived with his mom,had just graduated and was starting college at the end of summer.All the while.