"Her look shifted from curious to distant. "I seem to recall ... a certain, dejected face... " she looked back at me. "When you were getting ready for... your first date with Erin... "My brow furrowed. I knew when she was talking about, but not sure about the relevance. "Yeah?" Yeah. You said that you'd be perfectly happy with just me and I told you it wasn't a good idea."I remembered that moment. I had felt dejected too. However, I still didn't know why she was bringing it up. I nodded, hoping. While that was perking, I washed my face, shaved with some heated water, and dressed. I wore jeans and a nice shirt instead of fatigues this morning. That should be fine to conduct business around here.I was just about to pour a cup of coffee when there was a knock on the door. I opened it and found Eliza holding a ceramic cup. "What does a person have to do to get a cup of coffee around here?" she asked.I invited her in and had her sit at the little table. We had drunk our coffee before she. Hic.After I'd left Chris's house and returned home with mam I just couldn't seem to get out of my mind what I'd witnessed,seeing Chris's srep-dad seemingly sniffing his underwear,the pair he'd used to wipe up my boy-piss.To my innocent mind it had seemed so weird seeing this.Yet in another,(maybe not so innocent),part of my mind it had seemed,well,I don't know,just sexy.Yeah,what would a k** of my age know about sexy?! What I do know is that sat at the table with mam and dad eating dinner my. Testing her I pulled her red wooled dress over her head which she accepted without protest leaving her naked bar the heels and hold up stockings. The kissing and touching became more intense inside the pitch dark dark car. My fingers slid between her thighs to an amazingly wet pussy. Turning things up another notch I reached up and turned the cars interior light on. Even altough this left us both totally exposed inside the car in the surrounding darkness there was still no protest. Instead she.