"There are three suspender belts. And I'm not sure what you call theother things. They're like a short sleeveless top with thin shoulderstraps and lot...s of lacy bits. They all match the panties, though." They sound like camisoles." I said. "Girls wear them under blouses. Doyou like them?" "Oh yes, they're lovely and definitely very feminine. I can't wait totry them on." What are you waiting for?"I had activated the CCTV when I'd seen him arrive home because I didn'twant to miss anything. I could. Brandon and I had gotten together when we met at a mutual friend's bbq about six months before his last birthday. Our relationship was sex charged from the instant we met. I was attracted to the boy with the dark, almost black hair and the amazing green eyes from the moment I met him. When he was able to debate with me on subjects ranging from modern art to gender politics, all while expressing such an excited, optimistic view of the world I was thoroughly charmed. In the course of this. My cock slid along that cleft as I leaned and reached for her shoulders spreading oil as I rubbed up her spine. Finally I directed my cock downward in between her thighs and let the head glide along her pussy lips and touching her clit. Soon enough, the end of my cock slid its way into that warm, wet cavern of carnal delight. In other words, I was getting ‘lucky’ at last. The oil was making our bodies slick and the feeling as I stroked in and out of her pussy was very sensuous to us both. I. “Hey…oh..um this is awkward but I really need a ride home, my car isn’t starting and I have no cell phone service.” She said.I thought for a minute knowing Abagail and Amy weren’t too fond of each other due to the circumstances. But I couldn’t just leave her here, Abagail had to understand that. “Sure” I said “Just jump in behind me”. “Thank you so much Zack, I guess you don’t need directions huh?” she said giving Abagail a sly little look.As we were headed toward Amy’s house the snow started.