I remained on Derek's lap and decided to clear the air. I leanedinto his ear putting my hand around his back for support. He wrapped hisarm a little f...rther and I whispered as quietly as humanly possible."I wanted you to laugh so you'd get in trouble." You almost had me actually," his breath tickling my earlobe."Really? Dammit. I knew it! I'm definitely getting you next time."When we finished a whisper, I'd bring my head back a couple inches andwe'd meet eyes. Each time, that distance got a. I just had the urge.When I got home from the "trip" I was welcomed with the warmth and affection that I deserved. I knew it was an act. I did not make any efforts to get physically close to her. It was almost revolting to even touch her. I had to do something about it. If I did not sleep with her in the same bed she would ask questions and I might lose my composure and let her have it. I did not intend to give in so easily.I told her that I had a lot of work to finish as I was looking forward. She put her hands on my thighs, looked up, smiled … and politely asked : “May I?” I could only nod. She slid her fingers between the top of my underpants and slowly pulled them down … liberating what was killing me. She looked me in the eyes and slowly started to jerk my stiff teenage cock … pulling the skin gently up and down. I could not believe this was really happening. “Just relax, close your eyes and enjoy, Alex”, she said. So I did … when suddenly I felt her tongue around the head of my. She told me how boys love sports and try to impress us with theirskills. We laughed and giggled the evening meal away as Mother told meabout dating my father. She told me she was happy that I wasn't likeother boys always fighting and getting our clothes all dirty. And thoseboys who flip up girl's skirts. She said she'd like to dress them up andsee how they liked it when someone saw their panties or slips. We laughedat that for a while. Mother and I cleaned the dishes and the kitchen,checked up.