But this year we didn’t get to take our usual trip because dad was working six days a week. All year long, I’d looked forward to the trip and my s...epmother could tell that I was really depressed about not going.My stepmother and I have always been very close. My real mom had died when I was three so I don’t remember much about her. Dad started dating Prema when I was four and then married her when I was five. Dad is traveling salesman so gowning up my stepmother was my main parental figure as. He had been a great fuck and she would probably be with him now if he hadn't been such an opinionated asshole. Roger wouldn't have let a little thing like a pregnancy stop him. Oh well, water under the bridge. She had the dildo about halfway inside her when the telephone rang. She almost didn't pick it up, but it might have been Josh and as insecure as he was he would want to know where she had been that she couldn't take his call. It wasn't Josh, it was her best friend Peggy."Hey Shel, what. Not the details. But she knew.I turned my hand over and squeezed hers. I winked at her and tried to smile. I probably shouldn't have. She saw my pained smile and she mouthed the words, "I'm sorry."I shook my head and whispered, "You have nothing to be sorry for."And our parents sat up front, totally oblivious.What a pair!I sat back and closed my eyes again. Laura and I held hands the rest of the way home. Our parents climbed out of the car and mom said, "Come on, girls. Let's have lunch."We. Got anymore weed she ask and a reach under the chair an handed it to her.2 joints and 8 cans later were both hammered and she is sitting as close to me as a person could be. Every so often her hand would brush against my thigh, and my cock was busting to be free from my jeans. She look down and saw want she was doing to me and ask why i had a hard on? I told her she was a stunner, I was high and her touch drove me crazy. With that my buttons were released and she was stuffing my cock in her.