At that moment, Jennifer's mother came home. "Hello," she called out, with a jangle of keys being put into a purse.
"Hello,OHhh," Jennifer called back, moaning suddenly as Ben flicked her clit.
"Jennifer? Are you alright?" Mrs. Rayburn walked from the entrance hallway to the living room.
"Oh," Jennifer responded with a laugh in her voice. "I'm fine. Mom, Ben from next door is here."
"Oh! Thanks for telling me, I was about to take --" Mrs. Rayburn stopped in mid-sentence as she entered the living room. She looked at Ben, and what he was doing to her daughter.
"Ben," she said looking back at Ben studiously, "what are you doing to my daughter?"
"It's Okay, mom. Ahhh," Jennifer explained, "Ben's allowed to feel up my chest and ass whenever he wants, and he's been so good about it that I told him about us being half-naked at home. *Uh.* He was Okay with it, so I'm not waring anything on bottom."
Mrs. Rayburn looked at Ben and nodded. "Well... that's a bit unusual, but I guess that's alright then. I guess I'll just change into a skirt as long as Ben's here."
Ben was a bit confused. "I don't mind you not wearing anything on bottom, Mr.s Rayburn," he said. "Please, make yourself comfortable. Don't do anything special on my account," he said, feeling a bit disingenuous.
Mrs. Rayburn gave Ben a small, wry smile. "Nice try, Ben. If Jennifer feels comfortable letting you touch her down there, I don't mind -- but I'm a bit more conservative. Until I know you better, I'm not going to let you touch me down there, so I had better cover up. I'll just go without panties is all."
Ben was disappointed that his newest made-up behavior rule had partly canceled out the other made-up behavior, but decided to play along for now. Besides, she had told him that she was going to wear a skirt without panties...
"Oh! And Ben," said Mrs. Rayburn, just before going up the stairs to change. "There's just one more thing..." |