"Analise was quiet for a second, and then shrugged again.Allison picked up the conversation. "She made some bad choices. Of course we'll feel that way...because those choices negatively affected us. But she's not weak. You should have seen her that night, after I got back from being with Tyson. She wasn't weak when she stood up to Dad, and she made it possible for me and Abbie and Jack to be together, even though she knew how Dad felt." But she did it behind his back," Analise argued. "That's not. Her heavy breasts bobbed free, the material sliding over her erect nipples. Lyra turned to face her topless best friend, wondering if Charlotte was slowly stripping on purpose to make her mouth water. Lyra could feel the cold water, washing over her exposed, smooth sex, as she was captivated by the delicious curves of her best friend's body. “Come on girl! Hurry up! I will be all shrivelled by the time you get in here!” shouted Lyra. “I’m coming!” replied Charlotte as she quickly popped open. Being this close I could now smell his natural musk and feel the heat from his body. My head swooned and my pussy came even more alive. As I tenderly danced the tip of my finger over his throat, his own fingertips found my mouth and softly traced my lips. I gasped as his gentle touch sent familiar lightning strikes to each nipple. They strained against the thin padding of my bra. He leaned down and smoothly covered my lips with his. Instinct took over us as our lips pressed against each. ” “Must be the medicine,” he said. “You might be fit for the party after all.” “Party?” I asked. It sounded more like a yawn than a word, but my dad understood. “Guess you weren’t really awake when I told you,” he said. “I’ll tell you later. Here, swallow this.” I lifted my head up, gulped down the foul-tasting medicine, and rested back onto the pillows. My father left without another word, and I almost fell asleep again. But then I remembered what had happened with Truly, and I woke up fully..