" What makes you think I want to have a 'girlfriend' as you call it?" Mom blasted back at me."OK, fine ... be a hermit crab. Stay inside and never go ...ut, never see anyone except me, Susan and occasionally, your shit-head of a husband." That's not fair, honey! I had friends in Bloomington ... I just don't make friends as easily as you and Susan do."Susan got into this discussion by saying, "Mom, you and Katherine could end up best friends ... you just don't know it yet. I know you have. .hey,' I said, hesitantly. 'That was a good night, yeah?' 'The night's not over yet,' Sophie replied, her green eyes sparkling with a hint of humour in them. I grinned uncertainly and focused on something in the background. God, she made me lust for her. I thought back to the childhood I had shared with her. Best friends in primary school, running through the schoolyard and fighting imaginary bullies, thinking up nasty ways for them to die. Later on in our years we grew up and usually spent. “Tell me why?” Akilah replied.“That’s a song,” Josh replied, and then started singing.Tell my why, ...Why de stars in de sky,Dey’re de same kind of stars,Dat I see in your eyes,I love yuh, yes, I do,Oh, won’tcha tell me why?...Tell my why, tell me why,Why my heart skips a beat,Every time dat you’re near,Every time dat we meet....I love yuh, yes, I do,Oh, won’tcha tell me why?...Tell me why I love yuh so,Yuh know my heart will nevuh letcha go,Yuh know my love fawh yuh is on de square,When I wake. Rolling and tugging her nipples between my finger and drew a moan from her. Karen caught her breath a bit as my hand slipped over her panty clad mound, massaging the area of her clit. She spread her legs a bit as my hand eased inside her panties and I drew two fingers up along the length of her pussy. She was already wet and my fingers slipped inside her easily. More soft moans escaped her as her hips moved in sync with my hand. Karen guided my head to her breasts as I stroked in and out of.