. liberal in how we interact with each other ... and she used well over a hundred words to do it.”There was much laughter, including from Gracey.Civ...a looked around at each of us while her head slowly and shallowly nodded. The corners of her mouth began turning up. Her emphatic “Hey” set us back on our collective heels.“You’re all naked. Where are your clothes?”Heather, who was sitting next to the standing Civia, said, “I got this.”She stood then enveloped Civia and squeezed her tightly.“Girl!. She turned to the side and my bouncing prick shot sperm all over the back of the door and the wall as I watched her ass wiggle.My old habit of lying my head on mom’s lap as I watched TV took on new meaning as I lay there hoping for a whiff of her sex and knowing I was only inches away from the objects of my desire. I began avoiding touching her with hugs and such due to the fact that any contact with her immediately made my young body pump blood to my cock until it poked conspicuously forward. What happened after is still somewhat hazy for me. But of one thing I am absolutely sure, after this I feel she can do anything with me, I’ll be just fine with it. She has me hooked; she has become my heroin, my poison. A whiff of sweet perfume brings me back to the waiting room. I look up and stare straight into those steel blue eyes I have come to ache for so much. She must have seen the shock on my face because on her otherwise blank face a faint smile appeared. With difficulty I brake eye. PC-1 was so distracted that he completely botched his next shot as did Tiffany. She needed to catchup on the clothes shedding contest. However, her shot did leave a direct line shot that PC-1 managed to sink before missing the next. Tiffany turned to face PC-1, reached between her boobs to the front catch and snapped it open. The space opened but the bra did not fall away from her breasts. She looked down, looked at PC-1, pouted prettily and shimmied her shoulders. The errant fabric slid aside.