Tasha and Robbie lay on Tasha's bed breathing deeply after their sweet lovemaking. Tasha's naked body heaved with breaths and Robbie felt himself once again getting aroused by the beautiful blonde lying next to him. Tasha rolled over and snuggled into Robbie's surprisingly muscular chest feeling so satisfied and contented she fell fast asleep.
Robbie didn't have the heart to awaken her so he lay there with her all night knowing that his mother would go off when he got home. At about eleven o'clock he wriggled away and reached for the extension in Tasha's bedroom. He called home and Beth picked up. "Hi, Mum," Robbie whispered not knowing who was home. He was aware he was naked and calling his mother. He pushed that mental image out of his head. "Robbie, where are you?" Beth asked.
"I'm with Tash. I'm spending the night with her. I don't want to walk home after we were taken hostage by the stalker," Robbie whispered.
"Does Irene know?" Beth asked.
"I don't know. She hasn't come home. Don't worry we won't do anything," he lied.
"Well, okay. I trust you. If you do, do something-be safe," she said.
"Okay," Robbie said looking at the box of condoms he and Tasha had bought a few weeks ago in anticipation of that night. Tasha stirred and Robbie said goodbye quickly. He hung up and slipped back under the duvet. Tasha put her arms around him and drew him closer her eyes opening. "Hi," she whispered.
"Hi, yourself," he whispered.
"You up for it again?" Tasha asked.
"Of course," Robbie said drawing Tash closer she rolled on top of him and they as quietly as possible had sex again. Tasha climaxed this time and Robbie watched her enthralled. She fell into his arms shaking with the exertion of it. "Sleep well, Tash," Robbie said.
"Sleep well Robbie," Tasha whispered back. She held him close all night feeling his manly hardness against her soft skin. She had goosebumps most of the night and when she heard Irene's car pull into the driveway close to seven Robbie jumped up. "Get dressed! Get on the couch!" Tash panicked. Robbie threw on his boxers and shirt and dumped his jeans on the couch. He grabbed the blanket and pillow Tash handed him and sped down and collapsed on the sofa. "Why is Robbie on your couch?" Barry asked Irene.
Irene looked at him faking to be asleep. "You can get up now," Irene said. Robbie opened his eyes to find Irene staring down at him her eyes serious and her mouth turned down at the corners. Robbie looked at Hyde his mouth dropping in horror, aware of his girlfriends foster mother and his prinicipal had spent the night together. He winced.
