Het lijkt wel een slecht geschreven soapserie dit. Ik hoopdat je dit nog kan volgen als je het allemaal leest? In ieder geval wasdit niet het weekendj... Las Vegas wat ik er van gehoopt had. Meerverloren dan gewonnen.Dinsdag 8 NovemberNa school heb ik afgesproken met Brian, Chris en Georgina om weer tegaan bowlen. Op de ??n of andere manier voelde ik mij nu wel prettigerbij Brian, want hij zou mij in ieder geval begrijpen, maar hoe kijken deandere 2 er tegen aan? Zal ik vandaag er iets over. I spent hours dreaming about both of them nude and in my bed although I knew I never had a chance with either one. I longed for the chance to fuck them, to cum deep in their pussies. Once at the company Christmas party, Rachel climbed up onto her desk to dance and I got the briefest glimpse up her short skirt. She was wearing green satin panties, her pussy bulging out invitingly as she swayed to the beat of the music. God, I was instantly hard but I knew I'd never have a chance with her for. Will you lick my pussy? Jordan shuddered, she sounded so sweet and sincere when she asked. His cock jerked in his pants. Now tell me. His gravelly voice sent shivers of pleasure through her, as he trailed kissed across her cheek and down her neck. Lick my pussy. She hissed. He watched her mouth with baited breath. Again, and say my name. Lick my pussy, Jordan. Jordan took Gia by the hand and led her to a deserted corner of the club. He pushed her back against the wall, gently taking her face in. Amanda had clearly beenfeeling slightly uncomfortable in his presence for some reason andseemed relieved to see him go. The night was drawing to a close soDiane and I finished our drinks and Amanda dashed backstage to pick upher things. Still wearing her white dress but now with a big pink faux-fur coat over the top of it and carrying a white vintage handbag, wemet her outside the entrance to the club and got into a waiting taxi.After first dropping Diane off at her house, we continued on.