I was feeling a little daring. I could feel the air on my exposed pussy so I knew whoever came up the stairs would get a peek at my wet syrupy coated ...ussy lips. I adjusted my pillow and decided on pretending to be asleep if one of the boys came up the stairs. I closed my eyes and soon I drifted off to sleep ( so much for pretending. ) I woke to the distinct feeling of someone standing over me. I barely opened my eyes when I saw Chris masturbating a nice fat cock while staring at my pussy. I. Anyway, thanks, great job."Steve said, "Don't tell me, tell Jimmy and Wes."After I hung up I turned to my two guests and said, "Now, Ben, Beth, I'm going to take an hour's nap then go down to the yacht club again. If you want to come, I'll come and get you on my way. Did you know there is a car down in the garage?"Ben said, "No what kind?" An old Mercedes 450SL. I didn't see the hard top, so it may only have an old rag top. I didn't look. Why don't you check it out, Ben? You could use it when. Wondering who might be watching from any of the three houses and gardens that overlooked this one. Wondering which of her neighbours, male or female, whom she saw each and every day might be witnessing her standing there in the garden blindfolded and naked all but for a pair of white panties. He sat and smoked and watched, and noted the little things. The stiffness of her nipples, the moist patch at the crotch of her panties and the rapidity of her breathing. She was excited by this, despite. My dad didn’t know about this plan and he enquired me about mom. I told she should return shortly. He actually suddenly seemed ok in the past few days. Talking normally (strangely) and stuff. Maybe he thought mom is also earning now and that he should probably change his attitude. Mom returned home and got dad some dinner too as I already ate outside. She said I got the dinner because something told me that your dad might’ve not had his food outside. My dad regretted his mistakes and slowly.