Both girls nodded as if they fully understood, though I'm not entirely certain they did, though I knew Lissa at least had read plenty of erotica onlin... and had some passing second-hand knowledge of what it was. I wasn't sure about Marie, but I suspected she was at a comparable level of expertise.Marie started to reflexively wipe her finger off on her pants-leg, but got a mischievous glint in her eye, seeing how much Lissa was also interested in this substance, and so in a single rapid motion,. It was her, but she doubted seeing my clothes. I showed her the emails and she then trusted, and we were more glad about the fact that we didn’t know each other.While talking, my foot touched her accidentally, and then she herself moved her foot on me. Then, suddenly, she said lets go to her house as no one is there. Me and my dick, both jumped, and we went in auto, as we didn’t want to reveal each others vehicle. We were off for her house, and in excitement were also holding each others hands. It looks like my neighbor, Dave, but much trimmer. Holy fuck! It's his son Mark! Oh man, how did my wife bag this young stud? I think he's like 20 and in his junior year at college. This little prick is banging my wife! Shit! What do I do?! And then I see the comforter slide down his back. He's got a fucking nice ass. Oh yeah, I can see his balls from behind as he fucks her. I want some of that. He seems to be fucking her pretty good for an inexperienced kid... and my wife seems to. Just as we were getting up to his house I asked him Steven whats wrong with you today? he just said he didnt want to talk about it. So I left it at that. The rest of the week was pretty much the same. Friday never came so slow, but it was great because we had the next whole week off due to March break. But it was a regular day just without Steven. On the walk home he finally talked to me. He said Jim do you mind if I stay at your place this week? My parents are going to Vegas this week Steven I.