To a teenager, an opportunity to have sex is also aninvitation. Hormones speak a lot louder than words. That's the only way Ican explain what Donny di...d next. Donny had been sitting on my legs staringat my dick like it was an ice cream cone just waiting to be licked. I don'tthink he even knew Linda was still there. Without a word, he leaned forwardas if to get a better look at my straining rod. And then, lifting the clothfrom around it, he wrapped one hand around my aching rod. Linda and I. “It’s okay I’m not going to say anything…” She was wearing a white tee shirt no bra I could see her nipples hard under it. She was probably aroused from watching me. Her shorts were tight accentuating her figure. Her pure white skin seemed to glow. Suddenly I wanted her. “Okay.” I said. I started to reach for something to wipe the cum off my hand and leg but before I could reach she came towards me. “Let me help you with that.” She kneeled between my legs and before I could react started to. Her short skirt barely covered her heart shaped ass and the backs of her thighs and legs were fully exposed, inviting my attention. I knelt on the floor next to the couch and began working my fingers into her back, loosening the muscles she said were so tight. My hands occasionally stroked her sides. Feeling the sides of her breasts was gradually eroding my resolve regarding her being an employee and my best friend's wife. Carly suggested, "I can take off the top if it will make it easier for. "Tonight," Mom repeated. "I usually check myself before going to bed."Belatedly, I turned to watch her go but only managed the briefest glimpse of her shapely bottom. Could women get lumps there, I wondered. I turned to the computer and opened Google.Mom came downstairs and presented herself to me in the living room that night after she and Dad had gone upstairs to go to bed."I almost forgot about my check-up," she explained her reappearance.She stood expectantly in front of me in her bathrobe,.