I excuse myself to the bathroom, and noone notices.On the way back to the table from the toilet, I pass doe eyes. Lucy, her name is Lucy, not doe eyes.... And she... she definitely just checked me out. I glance over my shoulder after she passes, not checking her out, no way, and our eyes meet. She's glancing over her shoulder, not checking me out too. She smiles, and I feel my face flush as my own mouth turns up at the corners in that uncontrollable flirty manner. I let my eyes linger half a. So I just stayed. I sat on the couch and began to browse through my phone. It didn’t happen of course. Lucy’s moans and Brad’s grunts were too distracting. I noticed a bra on the floor and other articles of clothing that trailed up to the bed, my eyes followed the trail of clothes until I saw the blatant love making on the bed. I could see a hint of Lucy’s soft breast squashed under Brad and a smooth thigh over his back. It was a sexy sight. Brad’s lean muscles were rippling across his body,. He stopped at his underwear and I noticed he was shaking. I turned to face him and purposely pressed my throbbing meat against his stomach - I couldn't feel his bulge. I told him to stand there and be proud of his little prick. He stared at me like he was a little shocked but I quickly pointed out that his dick was a little harder and me being me was making that happen. I turned him toward the hallway and I stood behind him. I barely put my hand around his neck and he whimpered. I had to laugh. So youve been gettin your little butt porked all the time, huh? Now I knew where all his obvious experience came from – the little sneak!! Yep, he said, and was proud of it, too. I wanted my dad to fuck me first, but I was too scared to ask him. So I started stealing his porn magazines from his drawer. I knew where he hid the key, and I hoped he would find out it was me taking them, and I thought that would make him come on to me. Again with that mischievous smile. His hands slid up my chest.