Meine Freundin kam dann auf die Idee und überredete mich die Jungs doch gleich auf der Fete so richtig anzuheizen und auf den dünnen String ganz zu ...erzichten. Meine Freundin hatte Nylons und Hot Pens gewählt und dazu trugen wir beide eine dünne Bluse, ohne BH mit schwarzen High Heels. Wir waren gerade fünfzehn und fanden das richtig cool. Die Jungs hatten wir dann auf der Fete richtig angeheizt und bei einigen konnte man sehr deutlich etwas steifes in der Hose erkennen. Mein kurzer Wickelrock. "Great, I'll let your dad know to buy four steaks at the store." She disappeared into the house and the young couple resumed their horseplay. She informed Dave and he headed to the store. Kimberly stood at the window over the kitchen sink and stared out at Taylor and Jordan having a good time. She looked at her daughter's fine young body and got a tingle of satisfaction knowing that even with that young much firmer body of hers, Jordan preferred to fuck Kimberly over her daughter. It was just. She didn’t have to grab my swollen balls but she did. She wanted to see this. She was getting turned on. There was some carnal desire in this sexpot that neither her bible nor her upbringing could completely stifle. I decided if this was how it was, I was going to do my level best to make sure she didn’t regret it. I had to put on somewhat of a show.Dylan, I could tell, was not feeling as confident as I was. He had wide eyes, shifting back and forth as he watched me stand up and take the short. Okay, I'll see if Santa will give you what you want. Were you a good girl this year?” he asked, with a grin. “I was a very good girl… But I can also be very, very bad, if you like,” I giggled. "Ho-Ho-Ho! Santa is gonna pay you a visit very soon, but will you do me one favor, Hun.” "Sure, anything.” “Good. I want you to lose the whole thermometer thing this time. It's so pressured and kills the mood. You don't have any trouble conceiving, so just relax and it will happen.” “Okay, okay, but….