Getting StartedI could see her watching me get settled as I centered myself on the towel. I closed my eyes again and tried to forget all about Susan being less than 3 feet away from me, watching my every move. I spread my legs apart, comfortably positioned my testicles and. "She sighed."Kevin you just get used to going along with things, that's why I just let Carlton 'help' me to our room. He insisted, and I took the line of least resistance – it would only be until he overstepped the mark. Carlton didn't."That's all. I can't say any more than that, except I'm sorry to have upset you, and in front of your friends too. I should have been more sensitive to where I was. I wasn't at a promotion, I was with you."So there it was, a reasonable explanation and a genuine. .uh...a…’‘What?’ Darius asked. Her blouse came undone, and her lovely warm breasts spilled out of her top, her pert boobs pointing at him, begging to be touched. He sighed. ‘Is this the slut thing?’‘Mmm, yess...I’m not a...I’m not a hot little…’ Isabelle bucked on the table as he probed his finger around her pussy lips. Her breasts bounced with every tremor.‘If you’re not a slut, then why am I wasting my time?’ Asked Darius, retracting his finger. It pulled back a string of dewy pussy moisture.. “Yeah, the edge of a heavy glass against a foot. Must hurt like hell,” he commented. “Want me to get some ice?”“Hurts like hell? No shit? Glad you told me,” she shot back. “Thanks, but, nah, I’m good. I just find that situation kinda funny: you kneeling there, holding my foot like I was your Cinderella. Now you only need to burst in song.”Matt chuckled at her, “Yeah, and I’m, like, the prince charming with the missing shoe? You wish.”Ash rolled her eyes playfully. “Damnit! Could have worked.Read More
