His strong hands slid up my body to rub my stiff nipples through my tight sweater. Arching my back, I ground my ass harder against Jerry and moaned in...to his mouth. I desperately wanted Jerry to take me right then, but knew we had to wait until Sarah joined us.“It’s not enough you’ve had my husband’s cock all to yourself all week, you can’t even wait for me to shower before jumping on it again?” Sarah huffed, emerging from the bath wrapped in a towel.Jerry and I interrupted our heated kiss to. Charles cycled back to work and helped his mom in the shop. He didn't want to hear anymore about Jenna or Damascus Lot. By the time it was 5PM, he worked at one of the shelves. By the time it was 7PM, his mom closed the shop. She drove them back home. When they reached home, Sara cooked them dinner and they ate at the dining hall. It was during the middle of their dinner, that the door bell rang.DING DONG"You sit here. I'll go see who it is!!" Sara told her son.Charles gulped. Who could be at. She is gorgeous and most men don't really know where to draw the line between flirting and harassing so I am used to protecting her when we're out together. Sometimes I even make it seem like we are a couple, which is a pretty solid way to keep guys away. It's not hard to believe, my mom looks really young and I look older than 17. We finished eating and did the dishes together like usual but I couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong with her. I stayed up kind of late, mom was. Anyway Robin rolled onto her back and said, “I hate my tits! They’re gross! I want reduction surgery!” I said, “Why? You have the best tits of any girl I know!” Robin half smiled and said, “Really? You never said that before!" Robin asked, “Do you really like them?” I asked, “Would you show them to me?” With that Robin sat up on the edge on the bed then stood up. She told me to sit where I was and to not laugh. I promised not to laugh. I was on the edge of the bed now, getting an instant hard.