Mom knows I’ve heard from you because she says I am bouncing off the walls! It’s because you make me so happy.When you thought of the possibility ...f staying with my parents, I had to ask them as soon as I could. Of course they said yes. I asked if you could stay in my room with me, and they laughed. They were sure I would want that and would not take no for an answer. They were correct! Of course, we would tell YFU that my sister Karin and I would share the room and you would have Karin’s. It is gorgeous and I kiss and caress it with my fingertips. Her panties are flowery, all different colors. Above her panties and below her belly button is a multi-colored flower, head-on. Each petal is a different color. I kiss and caress it as well. I rub and caress her pussy through her panties. I move one leg across and over between her legs, thus spreading them apart for my enjoyment. I can feel her pussy lips through the cloth. Her panties are wet and I can feel her heat, her hot pussy. “But you want, it, don’t you?”He said nothing, just laid his head back and closed hiseyes. I repeated the question.“Yes,” he whispered finally.“You know what to do, don’t you?” I started undoing hisbelt.“What?”“Take me into your room and drop your pants.”I knew he was a slob, but the living room was neat, so Ididn’t know how much of a slob he was. He hesitated.“I know your room’s a mess, but take me in. ’ ‘No,’ John said. ‘Don’t do that. You’ll meet the right guy someday.’ ‘But I’ve just started college!’ Angie Potter explained. ‘I don’t plan on marrying till after graduate school!’ ‘I know it’s tough, Angie. I went through it–am going through it–myself. I don’t go out much, but I still have the same pressures.’ He paused. ‘I . . . I sometime wish I could get married temporarily, so I could have sex morally for a few years, then get divorced if one of us met someone we really loved.’ He.