My mind wondered with the urge to do all the nasty things with Clarissa that I do with her mother. Great, now another girl in my household giving me uncontrollable erections. My naughty thoughts woke her up. I quickly sat back down at my desk and pushed down my stiff penis hoping to hide it.
“Oh hey,” she said when she saw me. “Where’s Mom?”
“She had to work a double tonight to cover for someone.”
“Bummer. It’s movie night. Wanna watch a movie with me?”
“Sure what are we watching?”
“Whatever is on TV. I’m gonna get some popcorn started then go change. Be right back.” She walked off down the hallway. Damn, she had a nice figure, just like her mother. And just like her mother, she turned, caught me staring and smiled at me. When she came back she got the popcorn and set it down on the coffee table and began flipping through the channels. She was dressed in really tight pink yoga shorts with a matching tight pink halter top. It showed off her beautiful lithe petite body, my eyes ached in their sockets looking over at her, but not turning my head. Her outfit was tight enough that I noticed she had neither panties nor bra on. I had to move a pillow over my crotch to hide my bulge. This is bad, it’s one thing to have nasty sex with her mother, we’re consenting adults. But her daughter…who is also an adult. I started to feel light headed. I might have to get up and beat one off in the bathroom. Not since Christina went full nude had I felt this way, dear God, what if they both go nude? How would I handle that? She ended up picking a horror flick and a ridiculous one as well. Which worked out, for a time, because I became bored and nodded off. I was startled awake by her scream and jumping onto me.
“Sorry, it’s just sometimes these movies get to me.” She then did the unexpected. She sat down on my lap and curled up like a little cat. Her ass was buried into my crotch while her legs were folded up placing both of her feet in my lap. Oh, my good God, this was a bad situation and I could think of no way out of it. I could feel my cock begin to come alive, pulsing faster and faster than I wanted. Mentally I ran through my grandmother’s funeral in my head, that usually gets rid of a boner quick. The ending credits of the movie began to roll. “Awe what a rip-off, you’d think they’d have a better ending with all that buildup huh?” She seemed quite at home on my lap and now sat Indian style right in the middle of me. Her ass cheeks parted right over my cock, which was now burying itself into the crack of her ass. She had to have noticed, but she just kept flipping through the channels like nothing was happening. In just a couple of minutes, I was at full attention, and my member was pressing deep and painfully in between her cheeks, she had to notice now. “What do you wanna watch now?” She shifted her weight just a little bit and clenched her cheeks, “Oh my,” now she noticed. “Sorry about that,” she turned around and smiled, a naughty smile, “wanna practice kagels with me?”