I survived the sleepover invasion; was amazed by quite how much junk food and soda a supposedly health-and-figure-conscious bunch of teenage girls cou...ld get through, and was rewarded by Mary-Lou with a new willingness to share in the chores. I'd passed some kind of test by allowing her to have her friends over, and she saw it as being treated as more of a grown-up.I admit that I had found a houseful of teenage girls in pajamas a distraction; they may have been only fifteen, but some of their. My roommate coined the outdated phrase in reference to a ballgame on TV that we had argued about. I laughed at his adolescent bet, “HA!Yeah sure, Derick. Whatever you say.” A week later we watched the game while downing beers and pretzels. It was a good game and my team won. We turned off the TV and got showers while finishing the last of the beer. We talked about the game and some of the women on campus that we would never have a chance with. One young lady (Risa) I was thinking very hard. I continued slowly opening my mouth and sliding down, feeling the incredible smoothness of the head on my tongue. I could never have imagined how remarkable it felt to have his cock in my mouth. I was aware of Reese emitting a gasp and falling back on the bed. He grabbed my head with both hands, and I feared he was going to try to make me stop, but he didn’t. He pulled my head up, but only a few inches and then urged me back down. I went up and down, which seemed the only logical thing to do,. I walked in expecting to see Jennifer or Ms. Walker butt discovered Jaime’s mom was here instead. Ohhhhh, fuck! What now?“Hi,” I sort of stammered to both women sitting comfortably on the couch.I decided to ease my way out of the room in order to take refuge in my bedroom.“Rick, come join us,” said Mom. “We’re having coffee. Would you like one?” asked Mom.“Umm, sure ... I guess.”Mom walked out of the room, her sexy ass swaying as she went. I could not help but watch and Sasha saw what I was.