He winked at me and said, he said before the folks get home.We cleaned ourselves first, and then straightened up the living room. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved.I felt like she somehow already knew, that being a mom, she could just tell that something had happened between the two of us. Mom asked if we wanted to go also, but as I was still a little queasy, I declined. So dad left us some money to order pizza and then went on their way.This left David and me sitting in the living room, discovery channel playing on the TV in the background, and me pretending to read. I was feeling awkward about what had happened but still turned on by those thoughts in my mind.he said licking his lips and letting his hand wander down to his hard, stiff, throbbing cock and started to stroke on it. I almost immediately inserted a second finger and we could both hear the soft squishing noises as I continued to finger-fuck myself.
As I came down, I looked at David, who was just staring at me like a starved kid standing at a candy store window with his face pressed against it.
He smirked, clearly enjoying me taking in the wonderful sight of his cock bouncing up-n-down like that.
I followed suit, pulling off my pajama bottoms in one swift motion. I did keep it neatly trimmed and shaped but it wasn’t entirely shaved smooth. Slowly, I slid a finger in my vagina and was surprised to find just how wet I already was.
It was about 8 PM and we still hadn't turned on any lights in the room, so we sat there with only the light from the TV playing. I really wanted him to take the lead, which he did, by first pulling off his shirt.
I could tell that the atmosphere was getting a little heavy again and I caught David staring at me as I sat there. I was burning inside with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.