My Discovery..con’t
It had been two weeks since Jill had listened in on my phone call with Matt (without his knowledge). We hadn’t repeated her joining us, but Matt and I had spoken probably five or six times since then and each chat had ended in both of us listening to the other cum. I had learned that he masturbated at least once a day (often twice) whether we chatted or not, that he had been “borrowing” my panties since high school, and he and Tim had even traded Jill’s and my panties on a couple of occasions. On the other hand, I told him the details of how my roommate, and I initially hooked up in college. Certainly not the kind of conversation that I had read about in any of my parenting books as he …