Mom stated I should just stay the night since it was already pretty late. “Please Sean, stay here. I haven’t seen you in so long. Come on, hang ou... tonight.” Sandy almost begged. “OK, why not.” I said, as Sandy jumped up giggling and cheerfully stated she was going to change into her bedtime clothes. When she left, mom and dad both looked at me, then each other, then back to me and at the same time simply said goodnight. My parents were heading up the stairs as I heard Sandy come bouncing down. I began to be suspicious. But, what could I do? If it was a coincidence then oh, well. If it wasn’t though, she clearly had seen me and clearly didn’t have a problem with it. She was teasing me! I decided to wait and see how things played out. A couple of weeks went by; sometimes there would be a sock on my bed, sometimes not. Every time there was I would of course jack off, inhaling the amazing scent. It was becoming unbearable. She was still going barefoot all the time in the room, and unless. You would think that we had all the bases covered. Well, not quite. It was one of the *worst* nights almost exactly two weeks since my period when I am always really hot. I had almost raped Josh when we went to bed, but he pacified me by sucking my tits really nicely and giving me a good finger fuck that sent me off to dreamland. I still must have been really horny, though, because I had the most erotic dream. In it I sat up and looked down at Josh who was asleep beside me. He was on his back. I stopped as he worked my warm flesh, and I released his cock and leant on the counter, feeling my hemline climb to my waist, and warm air touch my wet cunt.He was breathing heavily as he pushed inside me, one, two, three insertions and his sperm was flowing down my inner thigh, thick, globular and yellowish, a sure indication it had been contained in his ball sack for a long time, and now being released on the hostess, he had relished since his arrival and noted my slutty dress sense, a great.