Right after lunch the door bell rang and he went to answer the door. It turned out to be Mike Scott’s best friend. Mike lived a couple blocks away...so I knew him but not well. He was in the same grade as Scott. “Mike do you remember Tori,” he asked his best friend. Mike looked at me very unsure taking a while. “Isn’t your sister. . . Sherri,” he asked looking at me. I nodded. “I broke up with Sara today and Tori is my new bitch,” he told his best friend. I wasn’t sure what to think. ”Ending the call, Jane felt the need to talk with someone, preferably another woman. If it was Tom, she would become distracted by his presence. Phoning Jeannette, she asked if they could have a chat, in private.Jeannette forced a trade. “Jane, I will come over and chat, if you will promise to look over some of the marine entries for the encyclopaedia. You haven’t started yet. Are you at home with Enid?”“Yes. I need to bounce ideas around, and I find it easier with a listener who has a critical. Jessi and Sams lips met and we watched as their mouths opened allowing their tongues to meet. Their hands ran over each others bodies exploring their tits and eventually as we watched we saw how they started playing with each others wet cunts. Their lips soon aparted and they turned their attention to us guys. Samantha walking up to me and Jessica up to James. Focusing on Sam as the ladies moved us all closer, she soon took my hand and placed it on my friends cock. First time for me to touch. His big wide smile, the same smile he used to give me when I brought him a really cool bug back when I was a little tomboy. He muzzied up my hair, and chuckled, “You’re so cute when you’re angry.”I wanted to keep scowling at him, I mean, he was being a dick: totally patronizing, condescending, just being a complete Brian. But at the same time, my heart was leaping. Cute. He used the word cute. Okay maybe not leaping, maybe flip flopping? I dunno, it was confusing. Angering cause I didn’t want.