. I bathe in the cool waters under the bride, letting sweet nothing angels whisper in my head, guilt for the small fat black haired woman I feared to ...ate in shameful self-image. Each day, I would stare on and on, into the heavens, waiting for that angel to come down. I aggressively, then tenderly, called for her love. Her sweet angel tan body, luscious and curved like a motherly swan rescuing me from my low self-esteem. I, in strange, theatrical madness cursed her for her lack of love. “Steve, can we get together during Christmas Break?” Vickie asked. “Stephanie can arrange a sleepover!”“Sure, if that’s what you want. How’s the search for a boyfriend going?”“Some prospects, but nobody I’m interested in doing stuff with, if you know what I mean.”I laughed, “Yeah. You’re lucky my girlfriend is OK with me doing stuff with you.”“You would stop?”“If she and I were exclusive, yeah, she has total control of that. But we probably won’t be exclusive until I come back from Sweden. Once. .." i said. I kept sucking over her cunt with the panty on. After a while i slowly removed her panty. When i did so a sudden rush of sent(smell) came into my nose from her cunt."O god..!!" like a mad man i started sucking and eating her cunt. " Ohhhh..Aaahhh..." she kept mourning. 2 minutes has passed. She said: " O wait, wait,"; I asked: " What happened ? ". " I want to go pee "she said. She suddenly got up from the sofa, gave me a quick kiss and went into the toilet.I got up and walked. "Last night. He wanted to do it."He snorted derisively and my brother had never been a big fan of any of my boyfriends."Yeah!" I giggled. "That's what I said. I like him, but it isn't love." Love just hurts anyway." Steve shifted a little, balancing on his left arm so he could pull a strand of black hair from my face."You're gonna meet another girl," I said, smiling up at him. "Nancy isn't the end of the world." I wasn't thinking of..." There you two are!" Mom stuck her head out the back door..