I thought about the field were we had fucked at but was afraid if she seen the neighbors it might spook her. Jaci laid out the blanket,and I pulled ba...k, I took her hand and led her over to it. I was trying to play this like we were two unattached singles with no baggage, just our lust to lead us to some kind of bliss.I kissed her tenderly and took her into my arms and hugged her tightly. I could feel her slit with my hard cock and made sure she felt it too, as I worked it back and forth. I. I, on the other hand, could be considered attractive, but in a much more unassuming way. I have long, dirty blonde hair and blue eyes I don't wear a lot of makeup and I don't think I need to as it's just not my style. Probably my best asset is my body. I love working out and my hard body is the one area that I can honestly say one-ups Tara. I got to know and accept Tara much more as the year went along. It was safe to say that I had grown to like her, even with all of her quirks. One night in. Both literally and figuratively.I did not know of this impending sleepover, of course. I was too busy leering at pictures of my son, having sex with Sybil or one of the other girls. Lucky bastard.Anyway, I somehow got through that day, and the three days after that during which I saw those subtle and not so subtle changes I mentioned. I didn't know about the sleepover until the doorbell rang. When I answered it, it was Janice, whose body I was very well acquainted with now. Janice had dark. How could the shortfall be quite this big? The text before me danced on the page and I tried to concentrate, despite my fatigue, and I was only vaguely aware of the sounds of her bustling around the kitchen, water running, cupboards closing and so forth. I spotted a small discrepancy in one of the columns and I leaned forward, poring over the page, one finger keeping the place while another moved down. As I tallied up the numbers, I breathed a sigh of relief, I tentatively hoped that I might.