It was summer so my top was a very simple navy blue vest top, so all to soon his hand hooked under the shoulder strap pulling it down exposing my bra ...up which he also pushed down making little work he began to caress it, his finger gently flicking across my nipple sending the most amazing sensations down below which was plenty wet by this point. Breaking the kiss he now led a trail of them down my jaw line and neck til finally planting one square on my left nipple. His tongue flicked over it. I heard someone in the shower. I got downstairs just as my two sisters were leaving to go to the mall. My older sister looked at my fully erect cock and said EUGH I guess your fully healed then, Tell mom were away to the mall, ok, See you later on. The whole time my cock was healing the only thing that i could think about was if i was just a little bit to the left my cock would have slide deep inside my moms wet little pussy. This thought always got me horny and i turn mad my cock ache in pain. “Why? Because I’m a loser? Because you’re ashamed of me?” “No! No, Henry. It’s not that, baby. I love you, but …” His lips cut her off in mid-sentence. He realized the person in his arms was a warm, living, breathing female. Henry pulled Diane onto his lap and firmly kissed her. His hand was no longer on the side of her breast, but was now cupping it – massaging it. Despite the protestations running through her head, Diane found herself being drawn into this slow, sensuous kiss. . She'd just remembered something else. It was probably a while later when the other couple got up and left the party. She vaguely remembered them leaving and the look on the wife's face as she left the room. She'd looked back at Laurie as she turned to go, and that look, Laurie realized, was saying "You're a slut, and you deserved whatever happens to you." Fuck! What did I do?" Laurie rolled over on the bed and hugged herself. Could she ever face everyone at work again? How embarrassing. Then.