He stood about my height with dark blonde hair that fell to his shoulders, dark eyes that I couldn't make out in the hall and had a towel over his sho...lders and wore pajama pants matching the top Monique had been wearing. It was an odd moment as we stood there staring at each other. I figured out from the clothes that he had come with Monique and decided to end the silence first."How are you? I'm Ral, Monique's brother." I held out my hand.He accepted, smiling. "Hello, I'm Ryan, Monique's. "He put his arm around my waist, pulled me close and gave my butt alittle squeeze. He ground his member against me."If I wait, you swallow." Throw in a University of Michigan ID."He checked his computer and nodded."Add it to my order." For that, I get that."He grabbed my ass."I'll hurry through my shopping list." Ready in an hour."The checker players played on, undistracted by our transaction. Salhad probably bartered fake IDs for sex before. I'd upsold myself tointercourse but gambled that. But nobody has ever done that. I've never had a dude go down on me, let alone do what you did. And nobody has ever made me feel like that. You're like really good."I just smiled and said, "Well, that's good to hear. I'm glad I could make you feel good." She was breathing heavy, had moved to sit next to me, still naked, and it wasn't even awkward. What was ironic, was the fact that my teenage step-daughter Karissa, fully dressed, had a blush going up her face, and down her neck. She was sitting. But no REGRETS at all. After that she was a girl and was alone. She did not know about my presence.After holding the book in front of her eyes for some time she got up. Took out something form her bag. It was a small lock. We went up to the terrace door and locked it from inside without making any noise. I started wondering as to what this girl was about to do. Why do you have to lock the terrace when you have to study? My curiosity started increasing. She came back near the mat laid on her.