She'd been lucky she hadn't gotten knocked up on a couple of occasions because she'd known she was in that dangerous period when she might be most fer...tile and most likely of conceiving if a guy's cum was spurted inside her pussy.The next day at school she and Roger had lunch together and they sat by themselves and talked openly about how much they were looking forward to their weekend together. Susan's pussy got very wet just teasing and telling Roger all she was going to do with him, and her. " She's been thinking about it for that long," I asked."She was thinking about it since the day you met. Why do you think she's been over here so much?" To hang out with her best friend," I said."To get to know you," he replied. "She was hoping that since you moved in with me, you have messed around with guys before."He walked over to me and showed me one more message.Isabella: I would do practically anything he wanted to do to me if he was into cocks.I noticed the date of that message. It was. She nodded and went to meet him.I went to one side of the door and motioned Ronnie to take point on the other side of the door. Like me he had been used to running up to a door in full gear and kicking it down. The gear he was wearing now couldn't hold a candle to the military grade stuff. It required brains to overcome that drawback. I was glad he understood that.There was no door bell or knocker. Standing to the side I used my left foot to knock aggressively on the lower door. I keyed the. No,” I said, already off balance.“Do you wear boxers or briefs?” was her next question.“Harper!” came her mother’s warning voice.“I need to know, Mother,” said the girl, without looking at her chastising parent. She looked at me instead.“Briefs,” I said, quietly.“Then I want you to wear briefs when we do this. Your smallest pair, okay?”“Okay,” I said, faintly. “I was thinking running shorts.”“Briefs,” she said, firmly. “I want to stay away from something loose. I’m going to render you nude,.