Pete dropped his books and he came into the kitchen where Samantha was toying around with some preparations for their supper with their mom that eveni...g. Sam loved how she could feel the material of her blouse rubbing on the sensitive nubs of her naked breasts. She knew that if Pete only gave her half a glance, he'd see her hard firm nipples poking visibly against the solid-colored material of her blouse."Hi, Pete," Sam said as she tried to appear normal and yet watch to see what Pete was. " I can wear what the hell I like. Don't blame me for your weird obsession!" Mum i want to fuck you so badly. I think about your legs every night when I'm alone in bed. Can't you see im so desperate mum you gotta help me out." There is no way in the world you're ever gonna fuck me so you can forget that idea. But I suppose I could maybe wank you off but on one condition" What's that mummy?" I asked with baited breath."Don't tell your father but on Friday nights, I go to sex parties and they are. I walked into my room and looked in my closet, where I kept my sluttiest outfits. I picked out my bright pink and purple trimmed corset with matching garter and panties. Next I went to the dresser and pulled out my shortest cheerleader skirt and purple fishnet stockings. Next I slipped on my bright blue raver wig and pink knee-high hooker boots, I feel so dirty in this outfit it just makes me want to get bent over and fucked so hard. Once the outfit was picked out I slowly got ready enjoying. .. though more hopefully perhaps as his voice had gone up an octave upon asking that."Girls?" Darlene said turning towards them. "Let's show them that we're serious here," and with that, all three suddenly reached down pulling off the tee shirts they were wearing. Now true ... they all had bra's on. No worse than the bikinis we'd all seen them wearing before ... but there was something about bras in general, especially when they were actually threatening, or rather promising ... to show you.