Her hand lingered. She could obviously feel the engorged head just beneath the thin cotton of my work trousers. He warm hand covered it. Gently applyi...ng a little pressure. Rubbing ever so slightly up and down.My hand, resting near her stocking clad leg on the seat, shuffled a little in her direction. Touching the nylon. She didn't react, so I moved it a little closer. Sliding my hand under her skirt to the top of her stockings. Stroking gently back and forth. My hand hit the bare, warm flesh. "Well that's not a reaction I've seen yet, but I suppose there's always a first time. No, I just don't like to vacuum the carpet, and I find I have to do less of it if people take off their shoes here. It also makes the feet happy, don't you think?"I agreed and stood up. She grinned, "My Love temple is right this way."My breath caught as she walked in front of the windows, illuminating her robe which became largely transparent. There was little question about underwear. Her breasts swayed. I wiggled my butt a little to get comfy. “Your killing me, you know that right?” He said with a sigh. I smiled a naughty grin back at him. I grabbed the steering wheel, and he placed his hands on both sides of my hips. “Take it away, Lacey! Maybe you can show me a thing or two about driving these things!” He said. I began driving the lawn tractor around the yard, cutting the grass, enjoying the feeling of sitting on my uncles lap. Feeling our bodies meshed together. Feeling my body bounce on. I told my parents I was going to stay at my friend Jim’s house for the weekend. So I called Jim and told him to maintain my cover for the weekend and I would pay him back. So Saturday morning came and I rode my bike over to Kelly and Karen’s. When I got there it was still fairly early and Kelly greeted me at the door with a smile and a kiss and only her nightie and panties on. When I walked in I saw Karen dressed in the same attire and she was bouncing around the house trying to get some.