‘Dad volunteered to stay with her so that I could come be here for the kids and he’d call me if I was needed,’ Jason said, rubbing his face with... his hands. Carol gave Jason a hug. ‘Do you want me to stay?’ Carol asked Jason. Jason nodded. ‘That would help, especially if dad calls me back,’ Jason admitted. Carol nodded and headed to the kitchen. When she returned to the living room a few moments later, she was carrying a plate with a turkey sandwich and some apple slices on it. ‘You missed. The sweat from her pussy, the amazing and mind-blowing smells and tastes left behind from her gorgeous ass... everything that makes a woman desirable can be found in her underwear it seems.When I had my fill of her juices I had to try it on. I gently placed each leg through the openings and slid it up my legs slowly, enjoying the feeling of the material brush against up my legs until I felt the string sliding in between my ass cheeks.I paused. I was torn between going on and stopping. Being. I would just have to plan my time to allow for that.At the end of my second English class I was approached by a dark haired young female classmate."Hi ... are you Lee North?" she asked carefully."Yes, I am. And you are... ?" Oh ... Sandy Rossi." She seemed a bit shy, and yet wasn't really displaying nervousness."Hi Sandy, nice to meet you," I said, hoping to put her at ease.She was quite an attractive girl, the dark brown hair framing a dark complexioned face with deep brown eyes. When she. I would almost call it dorky or else not intentional sexual or even feminine. Occasionally, though, for work or some other function, her rarely seen tight fitting outfits only added to my conviction of her flawless body. She often walks her to little dogs in sweats, but again, occasionally I'll be lucky enough to spot her eatable behind in yoga or stretch pants, after which I regularly masturbated. I should note here that the admiration was two-sided. Sarah often "dropped her keys" when she.