We act as if nothing ever happened last night. We take our drinks out to his pool and hang on lounge chairs talking about what we should do that day. ...ead to the beach? hang out here for a while? I chose the latter as I needed to recoup. By now its about 10:30, the sun is getting hot and I take my shirt off and lay back. I hear Andy throw his robe off and do the same. We make small talk and and drink our drinks just laying there, Andy sys he is going to make a new round and quickly comes back.. I immediately saw his hand go to his pants to reposition his cock which had become hard. She then rolled over in my direction and kneeled in front of me to have the view of pussy and ass, as she moved across the table. I placed my hand on Kyle's lap and felt that he's cock was hard as well and I could feel my gstring was getting wet. She continued moving around the table but soon the last song ended and she started getting dressed again. A very quick 10 mins may I add. As she left I had no. It felt good to have a man in the house again. When I was sixteen, they got married in a simple little church ceremony and Tim sold his house and moved in with us. Mom was still going to her night classes, so that left Tim and I alone a lot. We got along great, spending the evenings together and just doing our individual thing. As time went on I started to notice his looking at me and watching me while he didn’t think I was looking. I didn’t think much of this at first, but I started to. She stopped beside Derek and stood there in her killer heels, all 5’2” of her. “Is this Hobson?” she asked Derek, picking a piece of imaginary fluff off his jacket. I found I had to drag my eyes away from her slender frame, encased in a white silk blouse and black jacket and skirt. I didn’t even have time to wonder if they were stockings or tights that she was wearing before she turned to look at me and as she spoke, my ears shut down. All my brain activity was focused on the visuals. All I.