“What was that?” Tristan asked. “I’m sorry, what?” she responded. “You said ‘batteries’ or something. I wasn’t quite listening.”... “Oh, that was just, um… I was just thinking… about… how I need to get some batteries… for my TV remote. Yeah, my TV remote. It’s dead…” She tried to insert as much laughter into her words as she could muster but Tristan just looked at her confused. Before Jena could start beating herself up over thinking out loud and acting like a ditz she heard Brandon’s voice. She had never felt such pleasure in her life, not even the great feeling she had when she defeated one of Rita's monsters could compare to this.Kat's tongue was now hard at work lapping at Kimberly's bud while she now had two fingers working in Kimberly's pussy. Suddenly, Kimberly's hips bucked and she let out a scream of pure lesbian lust as a massive orgasm rocked her small gymnast's body.Kat took the cum, put it on Kimberly's lips and began kissing them so both she and Kimberly could taste. “Hey Nell” I heard a quiet voice in the middle of my dark bedroom. I rolled over and tried to let my eyes adjust to the light. I then flashed a quick glance over to the clock. It was two in the morning. “Hey Nell, are you awake?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. I was still half asleep and I had not gotten ahold of my voice just yet. Not only that, but I had spent so much time telling myself how much he regretted what happened that I did not know what else to say to him. I laid there for a few minutes. In a way, he came back home to her. But she had always distanced herself, not shown any interest in getting involved with him romantically, always preferring to be his friend.He'd tried, so many times to tell her how he felt, but when the time came to speak of his love he pulled back. He was afraid that she would reject him, and he didn't know what he would do if she did. He lived hoping that someday, she would love him too. If he lost that hope, he wouldn't be able to survive.Maybe, today, he.