”“So, you haven’t gone all the way?”“Just barely touched second base. I’m trying not to rush, but damn she makes me hot. I tell you Lissa,...even without petting, I could sit and kiss her all night long.”“You need to think ahead.”“What do you mean?”“When do you get back from your break?”“Oh. Monday.”“And how long before your holiday? I mean Christmas vacation.”“Just two weeks. We’ve got the Holiday Musicale the first week and finals the second week. Having Thanksgiving so late in the month this. I have surprise for you.” Andrea wickedly smiles as she sits on his lap and kisses him passionately. Mark bites her lower lip. “I’ve missed you, handsome,” she whispers in his ear. “Nice tie, babe.” Mark smiles and begins chuckling. He knows the red tie is her favorite. His hands grip her Burberry trench, slowly loosening the belt. With a sudden shoulder shrug the trench drops to the floor revealing the stunning lingerie. The instant look of hunger in Mark’s eyes betrays his desire. He begins. "Sheila flipped to the next photo. It was a tighter shot of Randy andBrad dancing, staring deeply into each other's eyes. Sheila didn't sayanything when she let Brad engulf it for all of sixty seconds. Thenshe moved to the last one. It was a close up of Brad's face as hishead rested on Randy's chest while still locked in a tight embrace.Brad's eyes were closed."And what are you pretending now?" she asked."I... uhhh..." Brad was at a loss for words as he made eye contactwith his mother. . Cody on the other hand was quiet and kept to himself. To the normal person he was just a paramedic, but secretly sex was never far from Cody’s mind. He could already picture himself in his house tonight wanking off thinking about the brunette. Her plump ass, firm nipples and her pussy. That pussy. He found himself thinking of so many things. Was she wet just now? Shaved? Waxed? Dyed? Pierced? Cody had to stop himself, it was becoming too much for him to handle and he felt the twinge in his.