’ Sharon’s color deepened, hinting she understood the duplicity. ‘I’m going to change. I don’t want to spill food on my good clothes.’ Ne...rvous, Sam walked around to burn up the adrenaline. Typical of a 50’s style ranch, the house had a breakfast nook off the kitchen with a sliding glass door to the backyard. The yard was filled with verdant flower and vegetable gardens. Peonies, his favorite flower, bloomed in a vase on the desk in the corner of the room. As he leaned over to enjoy a sniff,. " "Okay, that's understandable," I replied, even though I didn't buy that excuse at all. It took everything I had within me to keep my cock from getting hard. Emma was really hot. "Come on, let's go inside," I replied. "I have everything set up in Becca's bedroom." Emma and I headed into Becca's house. We walked upstairs and entered her bedroom. "Uh, have you ever been a cheerleader before?" I asked Emma. "Yeah," she answered. "Cheered in high school. Our mascot was the cougars. Yeah,. I next commanded the redhead to stand, she jumped up and smiled at me, flicking her hair backwards. I couldn’t resist her amazingly tempting lips and went in for a kiss, soft, sensual delicious. She kissed with her eyes closed every time, I preferred watching.Breaking the embrace I grabbed lots of pillows and spread them on the end of the bed, laying down with my shoulders propped up, my little leather skirt pulled up around my waist, my booted legs spread over the bed, the heels of the boots. She put the tray down on the coffee table in front of me and then joined me on the sofa."You're awfully quiet, Vinnie," she said with a slight smile."Hmmm ... just thinking," I answered without realizing it was the truth."A penny for your thoughts?"I turned to her and I guess I must have had an odd look on my face because I could see her expression change to one I thought looked like serious curiosity."I'm still trying to figure out what's happening," I said finally. "I mean ... between us. I.