Want some?”“I would love some. Jill, you don’t mind, do you?”Jill had to turn to me or else her daughter would get suspicious. Putting on a br...ve face, she looked over to me. “Sure, I’d be happy to!”I flashed her a grin, one that Ashley didn’t see, one that broadcasted what I really hungered for. Seeing that look in my eye, knowing what I wanted to do, Jill turned her attention back to the stove and began mixing up more batter, trying to keep calm so that Ashley wouldn’t sense anything while. She told me she lives there with her dad and stepmom and said I thought she couldn't be your mum as she could only be late 20s early 30s she told me abit about them and uni and stuff I was clearly eyeing her up as she was sat opposite so when I went to get two more beers I had a little pull on my cock to get a semi and pulled the shorts abit tighter and when I returned it was clearly visable as she was staring and actually licked her lips as I held the beers at cock highly she looked and reach. " Ah," he mouths. "So the boys caught you. Caleb stole your clothes andthey forced you to wear the bikini..." he concludes. "Just like Friday andthe uniform all over again."I get up and lead him out of the kitchen, up the stairs, and to my room.Coke in hand, he follows."Yeah, basically," I say in transit. "It all started when Jenny locked meinto a nightie when we were playing and I couldn't get it off." Couldn't get it off?" he puzzles. "What kind of nightie doesn't comeoff?" he muses."It has a. Then the bell rang and we all rushed pell-mell into English class.Mr. Kent gave us a disapproving stare, but I don't think he marked us tardy. There were only three seats left, all in the back row, and somehow I ended up in the middle one.Kent was wearing a long, red and white, pin-striped nightshirt. It had a tie string around the neck that he'd knotted in a large, precise bow. He was wearing some slippers, too, which I don't think he really wore to bed. But a lot of people were doing that;.