Next, to losing his virginity, the most coveted prize to a teenaged boy was the issue of his first driver’s license.Karen looked at her seventeen-ye...r-old son, wearing his Belleville Falcons hockey ball cap on backwards, a white T-shirt that couldn’t hide the lean body preparing for another hockey season and muscular, hairy legs.Brad looked at his mom, the neckline of her low scooped, light blue T-shirt, easily revealed the upper portion of her full breasts, two mounds indicating she was. There is large damp patch on the front of her thong so she lets go of her tits, grasps the top of the thong and pulls it tight between her legs, forcing her pussy lips apart.By this stage you’ve stopped everything and started to walk towards her but she shakes her head. You’re not allowed to touch just yet. She starts to slide the material of her thong up and down between her legs. It’s now sopping wet and has become almost see-thru. She rubs her clit through the material and her pussy lips get. I can't touch myself... The thought is crippling as she trembles, naked in her bedroom. Oh god. Knowing I can't, makes me want it so much more. Her hand hovers an inch from her hopeful lips, fingers poised to caress her clit. She's going to ask you, Stacy. She's going to ask you and she'll know you're lying to her. Stacy whimpers weakly as she fights with herself. Her clit hums with need, pleading to be touched. You can't touch yourself! Control yourself, for Becca. "Fuck..." Stacy forces. " Thanks."The girls hopped back onto their bikes and rode off to leave them at the bike stand at the clubhouse. Because of the State's mandatory swim program, the school board had negotiated year-long memberships at the resort for all school-aged children. I don't make any money on the deal but it saves a lot of administrative hassles. Besides, I more than make up for it with the poolside snack bar. We keep a running tab and Rose sends the bill to the parents every month."Hi, Marcy. May we have.