Grass was one of Carl Bradley's favorite drugs, as he felt it was one of the most potent and subtle aphrodisiacs he had ever come across. He'd been sm...king it for almost a decade now and he knew the effect it would have on an uptight woman like Lily Granger. It increased his own sexual fervor too, though he could control himself if he felt like it; not that he was going to feel like it this morning. Shit, he sure wasn't.Lily could feel initial droplets of excited lubricant fluid begin to flow. What she was really doing was watching for her mother to be absorbed in her computer so much that I would remain unnoticed in the house. It worked like a charm. I scooted through to the bathroom undetected, and Samantha followed a minute later. As soon as she shut the door, she was on her knees undoing my fly again."Don't you have any patience?" I whispered."Not when I feel like this. I'm sooooo horny. Why didn't you finish me off in the basement?" Hey, this is about not getting caught, not. He gave me one of them nice smiles and said “o.k same place, two minutes” i winked back which was a bit cheesy, so as he got out the pool i decided to swim a few lengths especially as there was no time limit. As i swam those few lengths all i could think was in a few minutes i would be having a length of my own, this made me laugh so i got out and i decided it was time to “suck my first cock for cum”!I headed for the cubicles, i got to our cubicle and opened the door to see dave in full undress. "What did you say?" "I said Sandy's not here!" Bobby cried out. "Let go!" "Cindy are you teasing your brother?" Mrs. Anderson asked as she stepped on Bobby's toy truck and tumbled down the stairs into Sam's arms. "Good catch, Sam!" Al said. "I got bad news." "Bobby, where's Sandy?" Sam asked."She went to the dance," Bobby sniffed as he held his mother in tears. "She's pretending to be you." "I've got to save Sandy." Sam shouted as he dashed out the door. "No Sam!" Al shouted. "In the original.