'm not sure why, but when it was just Allison and I, I don't remember dreaming at all. Maybe it had something to do with the parents coming home, or b...eing back in my bed. Whatever the reason, it seemed like as soon as I hit my pillow I found myself in the hallway outside, of all places, Shannon's room. I had been trying to think of how to talk to her but hadn't come to any real conclusions. I guess somewhere in my head a part of me thought I was ready. Through the wall I could hear her moaning "mmmmmm yeah fuck that fake pussy", as she began to speed up her stroke "smell my panties, imagine it's my wet pussy your fucking" and started pounding my cock with it so much the wall was moving and banging. A minute later, with the gusset of her panties on my tongue I felt myself say "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum baby", I held the gusset firmly to my nose inhaling her scent deep. I heard her "imagine it's my pussy baby, fuck my pussy, shoot your cum deep in. She got in and I closed the door. "Yes." I pumped my fist as I celebrated her action. I got into the driver's seat to see her lowering the straps of the school girl outfit. The look was completely erotic making her look like a horny high school girl. She laid the seat back almost flat and undid the remaining buttons freeing her breasts. "Now you can molest me," she offered as she lifted the skirt revealing herself completely. I had started the car, but hadn't yet started to move. A man. She had decided she would tell him everything if he asked. She would tell him she let things run longer than necessary because she was enjoying the feelings her best friend was invoking. It wouldn’t make things easier for her but it might put his mind at ease that she wouldn’t lie about it.She had dug around and pulled out a bra and a pair of panties before refolding them and putting them back in the drawer. She wasn’t sure how to dress for lunch. She could go with sexy to let him know she was.