She'd always been curious.Amy bit her lip, and crept closer to the door, craning her neck to see inside. At first, she didn't see him, but then she re...alized that he was laying down face up on his bed. She watched for a couple minutes, making sure to breathe quietly so that he wouldn't hear her. As she started to get somewhat bored from watching Jeff just lie there, she realized that she could see the skin of his legs and his thighs. He wasn't wearing any pants or underwear! Because of the. Only Traci can make it better. Either she and Peter work something out, or she has to get over it." Damn. It's hell when your kids get smarter than you."I smiled. "Not smarter, just more objective. I can take a step back and see that it's Traci who has to make the next move. You can't. You're Mom."Mom climbed out of Dad's chair, came over, and ruffled my hair. "So we wait?" Patiently."I sat on the sofa and watched as Mom paced the living room. Traci was over at Kelly's, which at least got her. Jess was the first to start applauding and whistling. Liz and Mike joined in a shortly thereafter. I, unfortunately, had a cum soaked paper towel in one hand and a spray bottle in the other.“Woohoo!” I called out in lieu of clapping.Emma leaned back, then looked down. Brent’s softening cock had leaked cum all over the front of her blouse. Emma was too dazed to do anything besides stare at the smear. Fortunately, Jess took over.“Aaron, you were in charge of cleaning up all the mess,” she said. I. After 218K miles, the A/C on Red, the hand-me-down from her ever-thrifty dad, barely worked so the windows were down as she turned onto I-95 for her 5 hour drive home. That’s 5 hours on a good day. On Friday afternoon at 3:15 that time could double if there were accidents. Sara smiled looking down as the wind blew the raveled edge of her jean skirt and she felt it on her bare light brown bush. She’d left her thongs on Brian’s bedroom floor to give him something to remember her by before she.