Her Mother Caught Us
Fbailey story number 479 Her Mother Caught Us Robin and I had been dating for about three months, we were both high school freshmen, and we were both virgins too. Robin was fifteen years old and I was already sixteen. She was kind of cute but certainly not cheerleader quality and certainly not nerd material either. Dad referred to her as the girl next door type. Robin was my height, a few pounds lighter, and a B-cup. Her hair was reddish, quite curly, and it hung halfway down her back. She wore the normal miniskirts and tops that all of the other girls wore but she didn’t try to be sexy at all. When we first started dating and going to school dances or out to the movies I got to hold her hand and …