I was 17 and she was 15. Her Mom always went to Bingo on Wednesday night's so that was always our night. Her Dad pretty much left us to ourselves which was great. So we go down to her finished basement to "watch TV". We in fact did watch TV this night for a while at least before she reached up and started playing with my cock. So...next thing you know she's on her knees in front of me giving me one glorious Monica Lewinsky and all of the sudden the basement door to the outside swings open and in walks her Mom.
I'm looking at her Mom and Julie (the she in this story) can't tell who is there but is obviously mortified by this situation. Her Mom quietly walks past us without taking her eyes off of me but also without saying a word and slowly ascends the stairs to their main living quarters. After about 5 minutes we hear from atop the stairs, "Julie, can you come up here please".
I was invited up about fifteen minutes later and politely asked to leave. It never came up in conversation again but from that point forward we were not permitted unsupervised time in their house. That part was a bummer...she was a GREAT cock sucker and I still miss her to this day
