She put her hand over mine. Shit, here it goes, I thought. She moved my hand to the middle of her chest and in one quick move opened her dress and put...my hand on her bare breast.Wow! Perfect B-cup boob with a rock-hard mom-nipple capping it off. I was back and forth playing with both nipples. My other hand was rubbing with her butt, finding zero evidence of panties. We were both panting. It almost sounded like a race as to which of us would cum first. I rubbed my cock against her side. She. Mr. Monroe told her that we had to go to Lowes three counties away for some special screws and then we had time to watch a movie. So she thanked Mr. Monroe and we left. On the ride home my mom asked me what happened while I was there. I told her the same story as Mr. Monroe had and it wasnt brought up again. The next day in school was long and Mr. Monroes daughter, Kaite, kept on asking me why her dad wanted me to help him at the tack shop instead of her. Although, I knew why. I just kept. It was good to have a friend like her, too. She would get lonely though, being in a strange place especially when Rick was at work. He seemed to always be at work now and she was alone alot of the time. So she and Linda would have long chats about all kinds of things.That night Raven made a special dinner for Rick. Justin had a date so he wouldn't be home. She took a long hot bubble bath and chose a sexy outfit to wear for him. She put on a short sundress, lowcut with little puffy sleeves, kind. She had once also divulged that despite fucking me 6 times through the night into the next morning she had then shagged another guy that next night. "He was an old friend and was going away" she has said "it was for old times sake. I was still sore from you". "Remember when you asked what would happen if I took home a hit and run and had been left unsatisfied?" She continued. "Well it's happen. Some useless shit came back to mine, shot his load almost straight away and then left almost as.