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The Sleep Over

Date: 1/12/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: taylorsam, Rating: 34, Source: LushStories

This is one of my many fantasies from my youth. Part of this story has a little bit of truth in it but my fantasy is much hotter and nastier than what really happened. I was eighteen and had just graduated high school, going to college in the fall. My friend Carrie had invited me and Jennifer over for a sleep over. Carrie and I had been friends since middle school. We were close friends in middle school but in high school I discovered boys and we grew apart. Carrie is a sweet girl but didn’t have a lot of close friends. Jenny was also a friend from our middle school days. The three of us had had several sleep overs but Jenny, like Carrie, hadn’t been as close in high school. The plan was for pizza and a movie, probably the last time we would get together till our class reunion. At first I thought it would be fun but I was starting to dread the whole thing fearing it would be very boring. As I got ready to go I put my hair up in pig tails. I thought to myself, if we are going to have a slumber party I may as well look the part. Even my mom commented that I looked adorable in my pig tails; she said I looked like a little kid again. I guess not the slut look she would complain about. Carrie’s mom, Chris (Mrs. Sampson to me) met me at the door. She took my sleeping bag and welcomed me to their home. I had met Mrs. Sampson a few times mostly during car pools. She also commented how cute I looked in my pig tails, perfect for a slumber party. Mrs. Simpson took my things down to ... their basement where we would be sleeping. Mr. Sampson, Paul, came up and introduced himself. I was a little surprised that I had never met Mr. Sampson. He was tall about 6’ 2” and he was good looking. Mrs. Sampson had let herself go, gaining some weight but not Mr. Sampson, (Paul as he asked me to call him) he clearly worked out and was in good shape. Paul also commented on how cute I was looking but his tone was a little different than his wife’s. As I walked down to the basement I would have sworn he was checking out my ass. We put our things out in the basement and Jenny suggested that put our jammies on to make it a real slumber party. I protested a little that it was too early, but I relented. I was a little concerned because I had brought only a night shirt to sleep in and forgot to bring shorts to wear underneath. My panties while not a thong, but they did little more than barley cover my ass. I decided it would be okay; it was just going to be us girls. The pizza arrived and Carrie’s parents joined us in the kitchen to eat. As we ate, I couldn’t help but notice that Mr. Simpson, Paul, kept looking at me. He would turn away when I would catch his eye; he was definitely checking me out. He tried to be subtle but he was obviously into me. He kept turning the conversation to me, asking me where I was going to college and if I had boyfriends. Mrs. Simpson seemed to be annoyed with all the attention he was paying me. Every time I called him Mr. Simpson, he would correct me ...