"Gee," said the pretty brunette, "I love it when you hold me."

"And I love holding you," said the boy, starting to move his hand up under the girl's skirt.

"Please don't," she snapped. "You know I don't want you to mess around down there. You can play with my tits, but leave my pussy alone."

"Goddamn it, Lori!" he panted, his cock throbbing wildly in his pants. "Why do you act so stupid?"

"I'm not stupid!" she shouted. "I'm a virgin and I'm going to stay that way until I'm married."

"Please, Lori," he panted, trying to force his hand up between her legs. "I can't stand this any longer. I just can't stand it!"

"Damn it, Ron, I'll scream if you don't let me alone," she muttered between clenched teeth.

"Lori, this can't go on forever," he said. "I can't stand it."

"Then go take a cold shower!" she snapped, pushing him away.

Kissing him lightly on the cheek, she jumped out of the car and ran up to the door. Ron was about to turn on the ignition when he saw Lori's lovely redheaded mother step out from the shadows beside the house.

"Hi, Ron," greeted Sharon Reed as she walked over to his car.

"Hello, Mrs. Reed." He grinned.

"It looks like she did it to you again," said the woman.

"She sure did," the teenager admitted.

"And I suppose you're sitting there with a hard-on," she giggled.

"That's right."

"Then I guess you need one of my blow jobs?" she asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

"I'd sure appreciate it," grinned Ron.

"Go park your car in your own driveway," said Sharon. "I'll leave the front door unlocked, and I'll be waiting for you down in the den where we can be alone."

When Ron returned a few minutes later, he tiptoed down to the den where Lori's mother was waiting for him.

"Now just take your pants and shorts down," she said in a soft soothing voice, "and I'll take care of that hot load for you."