Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 59

She was going to play with her pussy while Evan rub lotion on her daughter. They'd run her out of town for that. Well, not all of them. Tonya suspected Candy would want to watch, too. Of course, she'd never admit it.

Candy was her only friend who knew all of her secrets, and didn't Judge her. Tonya wanted to know all of Candy's secrets, too, but she wasn't telling. Tonya had divulged more and more, hoping to gain Candy's confidence, and unlock her closets.

Tonya thought about the look on Candy's face when she told her that she let her husband catch her blowing the guy who cut their grass. Sure, there had been shock on Candy's face, but there was Intrigue, also. Candy wanted to know all about it, but she didn't ask. It was embarrassing, but Tonya offered the information, unprompted. "Nine or ten times," she said. "I had to do it nine or ten times before I got caught."

Candy had flushed and her nipples plumped, but she pretended to be shocked, like she was making herself think, what if it was her own son? She said, "My God, Tonya, how could you? Why would you do that?"

The painful shame of divorce had faded by then and Tonya told Candy the whole story. The affairs, the fights and the final straw. Candy's bright red cheeks turned white when she said, "I caught that pig tea bagging the woman who babysat for us."

Candy went silent and had to sit down. Tonya hadn't thought she was going to strike a chord that practically made Candy faint, and she felt bad about it, but she also wanted to know why. It was obvious there were some serious skeletons in Candy's closet, and Tonya wanted to know about all of thern. Not because she was nosy, but because she really liked Candy and wanted to help her. Confession was good, when you told someone who wouldn't judge

you.

Evan stared hard at her and she pushed her pants and underwear down, daring him to see her. He turned back to Jayda's ass and grabbed it with both hands. How far would her daughter actually let it go?

Considering that Evan hadn't made a move on Candy yet, although Tonya knew he wanted to; and he hadn't fallen for the wet T-shirt thing, she didn't think she'd have to worry about throwing a bucket of water on them before he carne in her daughter. It would be fun

to watch and see how it played out.

Jayda's bikini was losing the fight. Evan's finger tips reached around the outsides of her legs while his thumbs held insides. He watched her flesh bubble up in front of his hand as he squeezed and moved them up. He was on course to shove his thumbs between her ass-cheeks and under her bikini. How deep into her ass cleavage would she let him go?

"Mm, I wish I didn't have to wear those," she said.

Evan looked at the bikini strings lying at her sides and knew she had to be talking about her bottoms. He had practically uncover most of each cheek and his thumbs were stuffed between them, yet he still wished she didn't have to wear them, too. "Why are you?" he challenged.

"Because you're here," she said.

He kept on massaging her butt and said, "Afraid?"

"Nah, mom doesn't let me when somebody is here. She thinks people would think bad of her. What's the big deal, we're old enough to go to a nude beach, why not get naked in the back yard."

"So, um, if wasn't here, you wouldn't have them on?"

"Yup," she said.

"Whatever," he said. If she was naked, what difference would that make? He was about to touch her pussy lips anyway.

It's true," she said. "Come back tomorrow when she's not here and you'll see."

"And if I were to come, what would you want me to do?" What the fuck was he hoping to get out of this? He couldn't fuck Jayda even if she begged him. She'd tell Gloria, Gloria would be heart broken and eventually their mother would find out. Sex with your sister's best friend just wouldn't turn out well. The thought caught him off guard. What if Deana actually knew how he felt, and that was why she'd been acting so crazy? He couldn't fuck Rebecca if Deana felt the same way he did, and now he was pretty sure she did. Hadn't he seen that after the kiss in the bathroom? No, he'd felt it in his heart, she loved him and wanted him. He was fucked.

"You'll have to come and find out," she said.

There was a mocking tone in her voice and it signaled his defeat.

"Whatever," he said. "I have to clean up and get going. Dorit get

burned." Like he had just been burned by a girl three years younger than him.

Evan got home from Miss Tonya's, and avoided making eye contact with Gloria because he didn't want to imagine her sitting on Jayda's face, plus he felt guilty. His mother said hello, and he pictured Miss Tonya calling on the phone, "Candy, Evan practically fingered Jayda in the backyard..."

Was he stupid, crazy, or on another planet? Evan had no idea what was going on, but he did know that the dirt cemented to his skin with dry sweat itched, so he headed for the shower. It had been a long, hot day.

When he was done showering, he went to his room and got in bed. That was the safest place for him to be. Jayda was now on his list of people to avoid, but like all the other people on that list, avoiding her would be difficult. At least she doesn't live here, he thought, but It didn't help because he still had to go back to Miss Tonya's.

Deana's teammate had sex outside and Gloria's friend sat on another girl's face at the ball park, and let him touch her inappropriately when her mother could have been watching, yet he thought both of his sisters were different. Deana put her wet pussy on your dick, wake up!

Despite the obvious, Evan continued to believe his horny porn brain was making something out of nothing. He closed his eyes and forced his pornographic mind to visit the tumbler's bedroom. That was better than playing the tapes of what he imagined might happen tomorrow with a naked face-sitter.

Becky stood in front of her magic mirror and tumed in a circle, her head twisting so she could watch her ass. The black, stretchy skirt was the same as the one Darlene wore on the school bus. The material hugged her butt and wrapped under her cheeks, lifting her ass so it looked even sexier, according to Darlene. That made Becky feel good.

At the mall, she had waited nervously behind the change booth curtain. After counting to three, she flung the curtain open. Darlene's eyes lit up, and Becky knew she looked as good as she felt. She did her best slutty runway model walk over to where Darlene was standing.

Darlene turned her around and said, "Damn, that thing makes your ass even sexier."