‘I’m having some trouble with the temperature, could you show me again?’‘Sure’ I said, heading back into the room. Kelly’s clothes were no...w piled neatly on the bathroom floor. That vest and shorts she had looked so sexy in earlier, replaced by the towel I had leant to her held in place by one hand. Her blonde hair no longer up in a ponytail but flowing freely over her shoulders.‘This is the one you need’ I said, adjusting the temperature dial.‘Thanks’ she said, testing the water with her hand. “UGH. My GOD!” she screamed even louder. Her hips rose up and her chest pushed into the air. Her eyes were completely shut, and her mouth was wide open.“I’m cumming!!” Lisa yelled out, “Don’t fucking stop!” I could feel her pussy contracting. My fingers were covered in her juices, and I continued sucking on her clit until she lifted my head up.“Jesus. That was so incredible,” she said, with her eyes still closed. She relaxed completely on the bed and pillows, her body less tense now, as the. She spent the rest of that first week in her room except for meals. The second week she spent time with her mom. She said it was the first time she’d ever felt her mom cared for her. I think part of it was Samantha making the effort, and part of it was her mom seeing how much Samantha was hurting.”“And her dad?”“At first, I was a bit pissed about the Jeri thing, but then Samantha pointed out I was just like him. That particular look in the mirror wasn’t enjoyable.”“So no more teenage virgins. Trisha, on the other hand, was a bit apprehensive and stayed a little reserved. The dinner conversation went well and all seemed to have their "Thanksgiving fill" of the food offered."Are you okay?" Mark asked, as he walked up behind Trisha in the kitchen and wrapped his arms around her waist. Trisha had helped clear away the dinner dishes, but remained in the kitchen so Mark went to look for her."Yeah, just a little over-whelmed, I guess," Trisha replied, meekly. "I told you, I'm not very good.