It had been a Friday night and as usual mum and dad had gone out, Tara was meant to stay over at her friends but there had been an argument between he... friend’s parents and Tara came home, walking in the front door she realized that the house was in darkness except for the living room, the lights we down low in there. Curious she’d crept forward to see what was going on… Tara heard the TV on and thought that Mark was just watching a movie in the dark, so she just walked straight in and turned. I had the best of intentions and a well-rehearsed speech. When Pete climbed into the front seat and scooted up close, I froze. Sandy sat by the front passenger window and Sherry had the back seat to herself. She talked non-stop about the movie. I waited for an opening to speak. Just as I formed the words, Pete's left hand dropped on my lap, taking my breath away. My whole body burned when I felt the light touch of his fingers on my bare leg, just beyond the hem of my skirt. I could feel Sandy's. I was holding her hand. She just dipped her head into my neck.She was gently rubbing the nipple, my hard nipple, against her fingers. She moved her hand onto the other boob and did the same. I was holding her wrist on the t-shirt. I was not stopping her but just holding it hard.“Shhh,” she whispered in my ear. I can feel that something is melting in my lower body. I could not feel them. All I can feel is her breath, her wet lips on my neck and her hand squeezing my boob.She circled her finger. Girls didn't complain. I sat her on the bed and she fell back. She asked me, "Honey, be a doll and take my clothes off. I'm tired." She giggled. I slipped her skirt off and her jacket. Pulled her nylons down, put them away then undid her light green blouse revealing her red bra and panties. She really didn't know what was going on but said, "Please, do it all, hun." "Okay." I slid her panties down softly then undid the bra straps and pulled her bra off. She laid there awake. Usually she passed.
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