If Rodney only knew... I began. Then I began to worry. Maybe I was trying too hard. If he suspected what I was doing, I wasn't doing myself any favor.... I had to get away. I slunk backwards across the hall and crept downstairs. I decided to let whatever happen, happen. I went outside for a long walk around the neighborhood.When I returned, mother's car was in the driveway. I hadn't noticed its absence when I left, but it's return reminded me of the shame I had earned. I stood at the end of the. It would also remind her that she wasn't a kid any longer, but that she was turning into a woman.The one that she had been wearing this week, was a red satin one that came down to just above her ankles. It had a split at the left side, and it went up to mid-thigh. The top of the nightgown was decorated with black lace. It covered everything very nicely and only when she walked, she sometimes showed a little leg, but it was nothing vulgar. And when she sat down, she of course needed to make sure. Brent smiled and took a lick. “It is good.” “Can I try that chocolate swirl of yours?” “Be my guest.” Michelle licked it slowly, keeping her eyes on Brent’s face and hoping it looked as flirty as it felt. “Mmmm. That is good,” she said. “Got some on you.” She looked down to see ice cream running down her breast. With a grin, she caught it with a finger and slowly licked it clean. Her eyes were locked with Brent’s the whole time, even when she licked her lips at the end. “You’re coming across as. Angie was laughing too when she finally pulled off of him. She kissed his penis as a final thank you for all the fun it had brought her.The other girls left for home at about nine; but not Angie. When the last of the football team were blown, she waved over about twenty-five other guys, mostly guys from her school who had been mulling around, just watching.Angie’s Mom showed up at around eleven that night to see if it was time to drive her daughter home; but she waited patiently while Angie had.