I was angry as I wanted the answers, but before parting she managed to say we will continue tomorrow, which brought a sense of excitement in me. I was...curious, wanting to know more, unable to concentrate in school next day, I want to go home as soon as possible.The time came, we reached home and I rushed to her asking for details. She winked, kissed and asked me to wait till we go for afternoon nap. I was doing things faster that day, I changed clothes had my lunch and was ready to go to. Doing his best not to penetrate her further, he lowered himself to her and kissed her cheek as she panted and made uncomfortable groans. "I'm sorry, Sweetheart ... I'm sorry it hurts..." No," she said between grunts, "no ... don't be ... sorry ... don't ever ... be sorry ... oh ... Hitch ... oh..."He let the teen decide when he should move again. Hitch kissed her over and over, slowly bringing her around from her discomfort. Her vagina was incredibly hot, so, so tight. He'd never felt better.. What the hell? I said, looking at Lisa panting on the ground. Lisa was looking at me too, but her eyes were fixed on my open robe and my cock hanging down. What are you doing here? I asked her, closing my robe. I-I…I mean…I.. was all she could muster. Spit it out. I said, leading her back towards the kitchen door. I was curious. She said meekly. I sorta knew you were swingers, and you brought someone home. She went on to tell me how she had snuck out of her mothers house and jogged down. She smiled back.“You got one?” I asked.“Yeah.” She mumbled back, taking a drink.“You like?”“He’s cute.”“Ok, reel him in. From now on, I’ll either give you commands, or ask you yes/no questions. Tap your glass once for yes, twice for no. Understand?” I saw her tap her glass once. Good.She continued to smile at Matt, biting her lip. On most women, that was a good sign they were interested. On Phoebe, it was damn well boner-inducing! Matt took the hint and, picking up his own drink, he moved over.