The redhead was also staring intently into the other girl's dark eyes as she started moving and fondling her breasts. It gave me wonderful sensations,...and she was also directing the other girl to do the same. Garcia looked at me adorably and tried her best.I caressed her back, feeling the mass of black curls tickling my fingers, and offered encouraging words: "Don't worry. Kensington just likes you too. it's perfectly understandable. You're so pretty. So is she. Look at her." Uh-huh." Garcia. It was so late in the night. I felt thirsty so I thought to wake up and have water. I went on sidewards to ask my girl but she was surprisingly not there beside me. I thought maybe she has got to pee. Then I went to the kitchen when I found to hear certain whispers and sounds of kisses getting exchanged. I felt very weird. I quietly went to the place following the voices.And when I reached the room inside, I was like oh god! Them!My brother and my Girlfriend were smooching each other like mad. She looked at me and said,"Lover. That's my seat." Your seat?", I asked."Tonight you get to cuddle up with me."I smiled at her and moved over. She sat down and I cuddledup with her. We sat there quietly for a little while. Thenshe said, "I have something for my special girl." What's that lover?", I asked."Since we're married, I can't have you being hit on byeveryone." How are you going to stop that?"As she said, "With this." She picked a small box up off theend table and opened it. In it. And at the same time, the very thing that horrified her the most. The figure of a girl, all though it was dark and blurred, stood firm in front of her, only a few feet away. Her body began to once again quiver, and she felt her eyes lock securely onto the young female's own sight. A tension formed, and she wanted to scream, but her throat had become far too parched to even attempt such things. In these conditions, it felt as though her very tissue make shred itself if she tried. So she remained.