Lysa must have responded to his emailsometime before dinner. Just a couple of lines. "Looks like you got me!Thanks for lunch, Mark. You're really swee...! Hugs, Lysa."He instantly imagined Lysa hugging him. There was no denying the picture wasappealing. Especially when you note the tent he suddenly pitched in hispajama pants. Closing his email and heading to Lysa's website was likejumping from the frying pan into the fire. The site was awesome. Lysadesigned it herself not only as a place to. And while I'm doing that, you need a shower. Wash that hair before I style it." Good plan." I started stripping off my clothes, forgetting what I wasn't wearing.Mom noticed. Ah, well, like I said-she's cool. "Lily, honey? Where, exactly, are your panties?" She was stifling a giggle."In Mike's bookbag," I grinned. "Presented them to him this morning. And I made sure I got myself nice and horny on the way to school."She wasn't stifling the giggle anymore. "You minx! So he had your... wet. More

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