Trying to keep her desire from showing, Jena maintained her icy, cool, aloofness. She began by asking Adam to sit on the couch while she took a chair opposite of him. She thought to test this boy and play with him a bit before she moved on to what she really wanted.
Id like to have your version of what happened at the camp grounds this past weekend. Adam considered Mrs. MacMillan for a moment. He obviously wasnt going to confess to having had sex multiple times with her daughter. She surely didnt expect him to. My girlfriend and I were out camping this past weekend. Tiffany and her friends and their boyfriends happened upon our camp. Their boyfriends were acting kind of weird; they had a fight and the boys left, leaving the girls behind. It was late that night, so we waited till the next day to bring everyone home.
Jena had a little more information and it seemed to ring true. She wondered what caused a fight that would cause the girls and boys to suddenly separate from each other. She knew where, or rather with whom, the girls had spent the night. Arent those boys on your football team? Were you all having a party? Were you drinking? Were you planning on taking advantage of the girls? Jenas questions were rapid fire, accusing and inflammatory. She was doing her best to put the boy on the defensive.
Adam stood involuntarily. No mam! There was no party! There was no alcohol! Kelli and I were camping we didnt invite anyone to join us. Adam felt pressed. He really felt innocent and couldnt understand how she could be thinking he was scheming to take advantage of her daughter. Mrs. MacMillan stood and moved in front of Adam.
Adam smelled her and wanted her; but he was also ready to bolt. Jena looked into his eyes. For the first time she smiled. I suppose I should thank you for taking care of my daughter and her friends. I appreciate that you made sure they got home safely. I guess it was lucky you were there. There was barely any daylight between the two of them as they stood there silently.
Mrs. MacMillan reached out with both hands and grabbed the hem of Adams shirt on either side. Adam stood stock still, still trying to determine if she wasnt trying another angle of attack - uncertain as to what might happen next. In one smooth motion, she raised his shirt toward the ceiling. As she did so, she stepped closer to Adam pressing her generous chest against his now naked upper torso. Adam raised his arms and bent slightly at the knees to allow her to get his shirt over his head.
Most girls were duly impressed with Adams build his broad shoulders and muscled arms. Jenas breath caught, just as Kellis still did. Adam dropped his hands and arms to his side. Jena didnt move, still pressing her chest against Adam. As her full, firm tits stayed in place and pressed harder into him, he was also aware of her hips now grinding against his groin. Jena continued to stare deeply into Adams eyes. Adam didnt move.
On an unconscious level, Jena was going into overdrive from Adams sex scent. Her hands found his pants button and zipper. She had them undone without looking in a matter of a few seconds. Now she stepped back and keeping her hands on his hips, pushed his pants down - again in one smooth motion. Adam was wearing no underwear. As Jena bent forward to push his pants down, his huge, still soft dong flopped out and smacked her in the face. Jena had a mixture of shock and awe on her face. She had expected, and secretly hoped that this boy would have a worthy package. She was not disappointed.
Id like to have your version of what happened at the camp grounds this past weekend. Adam considered Mrs. MacMillan for a moment. He obviously wasnt going to confess to having had sex multiple times with her daughter. She surely didnt expect him to. My girlfriend and I were out camping this past weekend. Tiffany and her friends and their boyfriends happened upon our camp. Their boyfriends were acting kind of weird; they had a fight and the boys left, leaving the girls behind. It was late that night, so we waited till the next day to bring everyone home.
Jena had a little more information and it seemed to ring true. She wondered what caused a fight that would cause the girls and boys to suddenly separate from each other. She knew where, or rather with whom, the girls had spent the night. Arent those boys on your football team? Were you all having a party? Were you drinking? Were you planning on taking advantage of the girls? Jenas questions were rapid fire, accusing and inflammatory. She was doing her best to put the boy on the defensive.
Adam stood involuntarily. No mam! There was no party! There was no alcohol! Kelli and I were camping we didnt invite anyone to join us. Adam felt pressed. He really felt innocent and couldnt understand how she could be thinking he was scheming to take advantage of her daughter. Mrs. MacMillan stood and moved in front of Adam.
Adam smelled her and wanted her; but he was also ready to bolt. Jena looked into his eyes. For the first time she smiled. I suppose I should thank you for taking care of my daughter and her friends. I appreciate that you made sure they got home safely. I guess it was lucky you were there. There was barely any daylight between the two of them as they stood there silently.
Mrs. MacMillan reached out with both hands and grabbed the hem of Adams shirt on either side. Adam stood stock still, still trying to determine if she wasnt trying another angle of attack - uncertain as to what might happen next. In one smooth motion, she raised his shirt toward the ceiling. As she did so, she stepped closer to Adam pressing her generous chest against his now naked upper torso. Adam raised his arms and bent slightly at the knees to allow her to get his shirt over his head.
Most girls were duly impressed with Adams build his broad shoulders and muscled arms. Jenas breath caught, just as Kellis still did. Adam dropped his hands and arms to his side. Jena didnt move, still pressing her chest against Adam. As her full, firm tits stayed in place and pressed harder into him, he was also aware of her hips now grinding against his groin. Jena continued to stare deeply into Adams eyes. Adam didnt move.
On an unconscious level, Jena was going into overdrive from Adams sex scent. Her hands found his pants button and zipper. She had them undone without looking in a matter of a few seconds. Now she stepped back and keeping her hands on his hips, pushed his pants down - again in one smooth motion. Adam was wearing no underwear. As Jena bent forward to push his pants down, his huge, still soft dong flopped out and smacked her in the face. Jena had a mixture of shock and awe on her face. She had expected, and secretly hoped that this boy would have a worthy package. She was not disappointed.