They’ve been flirting all night. “We can win this,” Kyle says, looking at Taniyah and I. “I’m pretty good with quarters.” He smiles at me... “I’m in, I can’t lose,” Ethan says. His confidence is undeniable, and he clearly wants to see us kiss. His face the night I told him about Taniyah and I comes to mind. "We're gonna need even teams. Go get Aaliyah." Ethan smirks. I laugh and hop off the counter onto my white stilettos. "Aaliyah!" I call downstairs. She comes up still decked out in her blue. I hate that you feel like you have to hide in your room whenever I have company. This is your place too now. I want you to feel totally welcome here.’ ‘Stacey, look, if it’ll make you feel better, I’ll try to not ‘hide in my room’ every time he comes over. Okay?’ ‘I’d like that.’ ‘The thing is, it works both ways.’ ‘What do you mean?’ she asked, raising her eyebrows. ‘Stacey, I saw you. I saw that look of panic in your eyes when Chris had his hand on you and you knew I was watching. You were. I was desperate because I did not want our guests to find them, and I did not wish to walk around bare bottomed with company in our house. I have no time to get another pair as people come pouring into the kitchen to say hello.Our dinner party is progressing nicely. I am in the kitchen checking on the next course. You have been laughing and chatting with our guests. You unthinkingly put your hand in your pocket and feel the silk of my panties. This puts a smile on your face and you decide you. While he whips and breaks and hits his penis into and outside of my most dear cunt all the more harder and faster and quicker, I reach with my wonky and tottering hands for his enormous, bulky, baby soft butts behind and grip and grasp and clasp as solid and jelled as I can to myself. Yeah. I am absolutely and verily enjoying and taking pleasure in this.To be honest with you—on the other hand—at times I do wish that I am dead. Every inch and consummately dead. Dead like those two boys, Cooper.