After lunch she and Betty had went over to Betty and Jeds house for some some fun, she said they were giving the same show to Jed as they had for me. ...he only thing was Betty had already told him about her and Pat so when they got started he came in the room so he could watch and see better. She said they were letting him film them and as thing got really heated up he reached over and started fingering her pussy. As things got hotter he got undressed and was jacking off and Betty turned and. ” When he saw my distraught expression he reached forward and gently removed a strand of wet hair from my eyes. The intimacy of the act made me jump a little, which he mistook for a shiver of cold. “Look, I only live a few minutes' drive from here. Come back with me, let’s get you warm and dry and we’ll sort your car out afterwards.” I was about to protest. I wasn’t sure it was appropriate but I didn’t have too many other options. He stopped me before I could say anything. “I won’t take no for. It made a wet “thwap” every time it hit. The impact was gentle enough that it wasn’t uncomfortable for her, but it was clearly exciting to him. She was surprised to discover that his reaction made her excited too. There was something about being commanded and used by him that made her feel aroused. In the past, when a guy wasn’t paying attention to her and was only focused on his own pleasure, she had always hated it. But this was different. Erik was very focused on her. She was the instrument. When we got to the side door of my house I asked himwhy he was being so nice to a little fruit like me."Hey, come on, kid. You shouldn't be calling yourself names. You knowyou got to be what you got to be so forget all those loudmouths; bunchof drips is all they are. They bother you again, let me know and I'llstraighten them out." That's really so sweet of you." Realizing that I called an older boy'sweet' made me blush right down to my toes. "I meant really nice.Thanks for helping me.".