.. "Steven" I heard my mother say. Mom said " Hello, earth to Steve." Snapping out of my daydream, I asked " What Mom?" My mother said " Aunt Becky w...ould like to know, if you would help her and stay with her until they catch the burglar?" Taking a sip from my pop bottle, I said " If it is alright with you and dad, sure I will." Mom said " I do not think your father will mind Steve." Little did I know that my Mom and dad were getting intimate with the neighbors. They were playing strip poker. I saw her swallow, then ask Chris if he wanted to go with her. He jumped at the chance. Quietly, so as not to scare her off.They went down the stairs at a comfortable distance. Not too far, not too close. Mary looked at me."You sure shook her up." Yeah, I guess so. She needed a little push." You're probably right. If it had been anyone but Chris, I'd say you went too far. But he's cared for her since they first met."Jill squeezed my arm, burying her face further into me."I think you did good."I. I responded in kind, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her close. The firmness of her tiny nipples made dents in my chest. Her hips flattened against my leg, and I felt the heat and wetness of her pussy grinding against me. Our tongues were in a duel, and I was moving around trying to get my leg between hers. I cupped her butt cheeks in my hands and kneaded them firmly, enjoying the soft cries of pleasure. I wanted to be as close as possible to her.She continued to writhe and moan as she. He might be staying for lunch. Can you get him something to drink?" Yes, Sir."Jim said, "I should have brought my wife with me. She'd fit right in here. Are you two together?" No, we're just friends having a fun weekend together, playing on the farm." Do you mind if I get my wife and bring her over? Sometimes she feels so alone out at the farm. She can help fix lunch." Jim, that's fine with me."Jim left in his truck.I said, "Yolanda, Monica told me that she shared with you about the time that I.