I told Sean he could take the couch and I’d take the floor, but he winked and announced that the coach was big enough for both of us, and it wouldn�...�t be weird if we laid head-to-foot. He was right; the couch was easily long enough to fit us both. He laid in front of me. I prayed I wouldn’t get a hard on and embarrass myself, but after what had happened in the bathroom, would it really be embarrassing? He pulled a cover over us and the movie started. My heart was pounding. We were close enough. I asked her once why I couldn't be part of those parties. She told me because my mother didn't want me around her guests who sometimes drank too much. That I would learn bad habits from them.“Your mother is just protecting you, you were a gift to her from above,” Elaine said.I didn't know what that meant and it would be some time before I did. Elaine got along with my father very well also. They were always hugging and kissing. I thought that was just normal.Elaine was Greek and a big woman. I. “I wonder how many of us blondes in town share a common ancestor, especially with it being a recessive trait and it being such a small town at that,” Erin, ever the brainy type like many autistic girls, observed.“Probably most of you,” I proposed, even as Lisa dialed up Mary’s number on Aunt Molly’s home phone ... cell phones basically didn’t exist yet, after all.“Don’t worry, I’ll call Jennifer when Lisa’s done flirting with Mary,” Christina told me with a kiss, even as she unzipped my pants. Carter waited on the bed, naked, his body muscular from sports, a young man in his prime. A cocky grin split across his lips as she stared at my busty, curvy body. Such lust burst in his eyes. His dick, thrusting from his golden bush, twitched, already half-hard and growing larger and larger at the sight of me. He licked his lips.“Damn, Mrs. Umayyah,” he panted as I sauntered to him, my hips swaying, my large breasts jiggling in my nightie. “Just, damn... You are so hot.”“Hotter than those.