Cum covered panties

This is the third story in this series. See ‘Soaked through’ & ‘Bikini Heaven’ for the first two. Cheers….

Just as before, the next morning was like nothing had ever happened. Debbie came down all bubbly and happy asking what was for breakfast. I was getting a little confused; here I was standing in my kitchen looking at this sixteen year old beauty, recalling the events of the last few days, thinking back to Debbie coming home soaked through from the rain, looking outstanding in her sodden, almost see through clothes. Hugging her to comfort her, then her grabbing my cock, kissing me and giving me one of, if not, the best blowjob I’d ever had. Then back to yesterday, to the BBQ, Debbie wearing her revealingly tight red bikini, with her friends Hannah and Beth, who were also scantily covered. Their bodies glistening from the water in the pool. Remembering how drunk Debbie got and I had to almost carry her to the car and back into the house. Thinking about the events after she collapsed on my sofa, me giving into my urges to touch this wonderful body now sitting at the breakfast table. Recalling feeling her bare breasts against my hands, playing with her aroused clit with my finger, shoving my fingers into her sopping wet cunt, finishing it all off licking and sucking her juices, not even knowing if she had awaken or if she was still in her comatose state, that is until I stood up and she told me that ‘she now OWED me again’ before turning over to sleep.

Yet here she was, happily burbling away about, got this homework, then going to see someone or other, just like every other Sunday morning. I was so confused, should I say something, confront her on her thoughts on the events or leave it be a mystery on how our relationship had drastically changed over the last few days. While I was standing there she finished off breakfast and went passed me saying something about French essay and disappeared.

The following week past without any event of note occurring, on the Saturday morning as I was washing my car on another gloriously hot sunny day, Debbie comes out of the house wearing a tight white crop top which made a shadow over her uncovered stomach due the size of her breasts, and cut off jeans, made into shorts which were so short you could see the bottom of the curves of her wonderfully toned arse. She looked so HOT!!
‘I’m going to see Hannah for a bit, any chance she could come for tea tonight?’ she asked
‘That’s fine’ I replied
‘Cool, see you later’ she cheered, with that she bounded off down the street.
All afternoon I couldn’t get that picture out of my head, Debbie dressed in her daisy duke style clothes. I went upstairs for a shower after I had finished the car and tidied the house and garden.
As I crossed the landing to go to the bathroom I passed by her bedroom door and could not resist going in.