Not to mention a complete turn-on... Oh yeah. I went there."Grow up, man. Girl on girl action is a bit of fun... that's all." Gibby scoffs.I wince but...can't help thinking about his words for the rest of the week and also the week after that.The following week, coincidentally, was when I saw my best friends going at it like wild anim*ls with no self-control. It was by accident, I swear. I didn't expect them to be jumping each other's bones on Spencer's kitchen sink. I walked into the Shay. After a brief scrutiny, she chose a slinky satin number in forest green, with a hemline hitting mere centimeters below the curves of her ass. She decided to forego a bra, though her breasts were rather full and heavy, trusting the snug-fitting material of the dress to keep them in place. Besides, she liked the look of her unfettered cleavage in the daringly low neckline of the bodice.Sliding her feet into strappy black stilettos, she teetered back and forth over the carpet of her bedroom before. “Sure. I can be over there right after school. Just give me the address.” I replied.She wrote the address on a slip of paper and told me to be there by 3:45.The next day was a Friday. School went on as normal. But that afternoon was when I was going to Mrs. Cole’s house. I hopped into my car and drove over there.I was surprised when I got to Mrs. Cole’s house because the door was unlocked. Thinking nothing of it, I went inside and called to Mrs. Cole.“Mrs. Cole, I’m here!” I yelled.“The tools. I can be whatever you want. But I've never been anything but myself with you, and I think that's pretty fucking decent."He put his hand between my thighs. "I love this. I love fucking you. But no, that's not all, and if you think that then you're more out of touch with reality than I think you are."Mark backed away from me and straightened his tie. He picked up his briefcase and gave me a piercing gaze, one that made me shudder."Whatever is going on with you, whatever has you so itchy and.