He promised to come see me after things settled down a little.I had no trouble at my new home, especially after word got around about why I was there....It was ten days until Louie showed up."John, I was going to bring you some cigarettes, but then I remembered that you didn't smoke." He broke the tension with his little quip."Cut the crap, Louie. What is happening at home? Nobody told me anything and all I hear in this place is rumors and bullshit." It is as bad as it could be. The kids and the. ‘Who is that with Dad’, I asked my younger brother, as he sat munching his breakfast cereal, ‘Don’t know s*s’, was all he said, and I heard him laugh again.I walked to the fridge and opened the large door, the blast of cold air awakening me out of my dreamy state, as it hit me full frontal.I stooped and looked inside, reaching to the back and moving things around to find something edible to eat, ‘Put your knickers on M’, my brother said somewhat loudly, but I ignored him as I found some yogurt. I drank some water then headed back to my locker as I forgot my shampoo and shower gel. I walked down the corridor bare foot, which meant I made no noise, and I got to the archway into where my locker was and there was the guy sitting there with my jocks in his hand and his nose buried in them, eyes closed shut. Initially I was shocked and really angry and wanted to storm in there and smack the guy across the face, but a part of me was turned on by what I was seeing, so I silently watched him. " I whispered to myself. I had left my bra on the floor. She picked it up and gazed at it intently. She lay wrapped in covers and started to strip down. Her knickers landed just outside the door - I could smell how wet she was. I could see her start to play with her pussy and smell my bra at the same time. I could her her moaning as it grew louder and louder. She had two fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. Minutes later, I could see her cum as it squirted onto the bed covers. Then as.