" No one's home. I'm in my yard." Her hands went to the button of her shorts. "Don't ya want to know if I'm all blonde?" Really, please. It's not righ...t..." Oh god, if she's all blonde I may jump this fence and do her in the yard. She was enjoying this now."Can I come over and discuss this some day?" Y-yes." I was losing to this 18 year old nymph."Good. I'll be alone this weekend. They're all going to grandma's." Oh damn. This weekend. And the other side of my brain is shouting, you're gonna. No. Yes. Yes, they are gone” and continued eating. Even though I was nervous, my mind was like, ask me more mom about it. But she replied okay and went back to the kitchen.I finished my lunch and came to the living room and was busy on my phone. At noon, my mother use to watch her serials after finishing her work. So, she came to the living room and started watching her serial. Again she asked out of nowhere and this time curiously, “How does one do masturbation?”And I looked at her. Her eyes. Creature of habit, I suppose, she tried to convince herself. After all, sitting here meant sitting diagonally across from the ‘cute but slightly creepy’ bloke. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. He was ok, she supposed. He had a thick shock of black hair that always looked like he had been running his hands through it. It was somewhat messy in a hip way, but not a mess. The times she had caught him looking at her, she had noticed he had blue-grey eyes that changed to more blue. A couple of the remaining girls seemed to be sneakily stroking their pussies watching Dee Wank her self to conclusion.With my fingers inside Debs Knickers I stroked her trimmed cunt until I slipped two fingers into her married dripping wet pussy. As I thrust harder into her Debs eyes shot open she looked me in the eye and said “ that’s it babe finger that cunt, ye finger that cunt, she’s had your cock tonight do you want her cunt babe, do you want Dee’s cunt mike?”Why not I thought, “ go on.