“Not too far away, but whenever I work nights here, I always stay in one of the rooms. It’s safer that way.” I had thoughts that would dispute t...at.“Well I tell you what. Why don’t you bring the coffee up to my room when you get off? Perhaps we can chat before bed.” I gave an exaggerated yawn midway through my sentence for effect. She nodded and I let her get back to her things.I retired to my room and hastily got ready for bed, first stripping naked, then after using the toilet in the ensuite. She sat next to the window and Jack took the aisle seat. Harriet sat quietly with her legs together, but not crossed, so there was no way for anybody to see her pussy.Jack got off the bus just ahead of Harriet, and that covered her problem as she descended the steps to the ground. There was not enough wind to blow Harriet’s skirt around, so she was in no danger as they walked home. As soon as they got home, Harriet went to their bedroom to put on some panties before their mother got home.. It might have been when mom confessed to having a lesbian affair when I was in High School. Or it might have been that mom had leaned back on the couch and put one foot on the coffee table. I could see up to her inner thigh, and her wonderful cleavage wasn’t helping my situation either. The conversation started to peter out around 12 o’clock and I realized just how hammered I really was. I made and excuse to mom that I was going to get up early to meet some friends for brunch, but the real. .." Well don't you look hot, Come on up and sit with me". I about screamed as I had not clue he was there. I walked up on the porch to find him sitting in a huge swing. The only light there was was a small one shining out the front window from the hall way. I could see that he had his cock out and it was already hard. I had to laugh.. Looking at him and his cock I asked.. "Waiting on someone special?" To which I hear.. "yeah you"!! I was so hot and horny from being around the hunks in the.