“I’m going to get this all put away in the truck and get back to work. A lot of times, there’s more than one cache. No putting all your eggs in ...ne basket. Could be more out here.” Once again, Brenda wished him luck as the two women returned to the house. Before he could get the GPR rolling again, his phone rang, showing a call from home. When he answered, he heard his mother laughing. “I hope you’re happy,” she playfully scolded. “Your father just made himself sick again whooping and hollering. I loved hearing her talk about it, since, unlike me, she had actually seen it, and when she described it she would get all wide eyed and she would ask me what I thought it would be like to touch it and to taste it and maybe even feel it inside me, and I would tell her and she would close her eyes and masturbate and I would lay there next to her and do it too.But it was always just those fantasies, we were never going to actually do it. It was just stories, and never did those stories even. If you would like a Part II, let me know...) It had been another wasted day on the picket line. As Taya and I walked to the bus stop, I had the opportunity to check her out. She was dressed in a light-blue shirt, a slightly-faded jean-skirt and white tennis shoes. It was easy to notice her shoulder-length, silky midnight black hair, supple firm legs and a taut candy-apple sized ass. Being of Asian background, she had beautifully shaped eyes the same color as her hair and skin as smooth as. I watched TV without my mind on it at all. I was just thinking of those two sexy ladies in my kitchen and to be honest I was scared if Corina was going to go as far as me with both of them at once. There was no way I would be good enough with to hot pussies at once. I just wanted to fuck Traci and really was scared that Corina would find out and be hurt about me wanting to fuck her friend. I always wanted to fuck Traci from the first time I saw her. They both had awesome bodies even though they.