I looked at them, posed, then continues strutting down the side walk.I walked past quite a few people then stopped and pretended to text someone. men... stopped and watched. god I was so hot, but surprisingly not scared.I turned and began my walk back, all the time pulling down on my dress trying not to look slutty. it wasn't working.one older gentleman who had been watching me the whole time began walking towards me. as we passed he smiled and said hello, I responded by smiling and saying hi. I. I went through the fridge trying to find something to eat. Is that you Brian? I heard my moms voice from upstairs. Who else? I shouted back. Hey I got some pizza for you. I heard my sister shouting from living room. Fuck me… she didnt forget about running I thought. She was laying on couch watching TV in living room with a pizza tray on her lap. I took tray from her while pushing her legs away to make room for me on the couch beside her. She is wearing her nightgown. Its little big for her, it. Not only did I make out and masturbate to a high school freshman, but also I masturbated to the sight of my own mom having a body rattling orgasm on her bed. I was not sure what I was going to do. Normally I would talk to my mom about problems like these, but for obvious reasons that was out of the question. After about an hour I figured my mom had just gone to bed so I went to my room to try to go to sleep.I lay in bed all night, not getting one minute of sleep, just constantly replaying the. They went to his place to fuck and I went home to think about it. The whole evening I had forgotten about Jaime, but as I pulled into the driveway, it all came back. I quietly stepped up to my room, put on an old Stevie Ray Vaughn CD real low and pulled off my clothes. For a brief moment I wished she would come up again, but a vision of her struggling over a algebra problem with her ponytail falling over her shoulder told me how wrong it was.I am not sure how long I was out, but the CD had.