We scurried to her parent's bedroom, undressing along the way. She pulled back the sheets and removed her panties, tossing them aside. "I like to make...love in my parent's bed. It turns me on. Wait a sec while I pee." When she left I picked up her dark blue panties—one of our school colors. I noticed the letters XS on the tag, and the crotch was wet with white streaks of cum. I put the crotch in my mouth and sucked to taste the juices. Missy walked in while I was licking the cum. I turned red. It’s ... my job.”Even I could see I was causing her some distress, so I let it go and took my cup, intending to take it to the lounge, but another door ajar attracted my attention. It was a study, I suppose, the walls lined with an eclectic selection of books. A comfortable armchair with a lamp placed to shine over the shoulder of the chair’s occupant, a small table next to it. A desk, bearing a computer with a fairly large monitor, printer and scanner. I placed my cup on a coaster, clearly. ”“Fo’ sure, I did. It was a damn fine ass. Perfect. You really need to show it off better.”“I know,” I said. “Do you have any ideas?”He shrugged. “I know, try jeggings. There like pantyhose but they look like jeans. People sometimes can get away with wearing them in public. They’ll fit your ass like nylons, but, you know, they look like denim.”“Jeggings,” I said, my imagination on fire.Terry’s hand slid around my waist to grab my ass. He pulled me close to him. Both his hands were now on my. We got deep into the area and found a nice spot to pick. We visited with one another just as any other day while meandering and picking. After a while Chuck said “Follow me, I know a better spot to pick. We gathered up our buckets and off we went. Him leading the way while I was just behind him. I wasn’t thinking, or paying much attention where we were or going, and I continued picking berries along the way. He knew the area much better than I did. We walked for a little, and into an.