“Really? You two have been playing second fiddle to the original gamma bombshell at this table this entire time, I’ve been turning heads LONG befo...e you two showed up.”“Being the original doesn’t make you the best, ever since I went red and buff, guys have been eyeing me up and down all the time… And they KNOW I’m not you.”“The biker chick look is cheating you know…”“Well… I can’t speak for the two of you, but several of my classmates talk about the ‘gorgeous she-hulk’ in their school… And. I am a good cook." She smiled again and I knew she liked that. I didn't get all the social things right all the time, but I did get it right sometimes. Even a blind pig finds an acorn now and again.She was still smiling as she took off her lightweight wrap and handed it to me. And, again, my mind was beating me up about being so inept. She just smiled and waited for me to take it.It was this burgundy colored thing, triangular shaped, very soft, a silk blend of some kind with a fringe that moved. Surely he wasn't gay. This must be innocent. He's just being friendly. I'm overreacting. I'll just go with the flow here." All these thoughts ran through my head. But then the image of his huge cock entered my mind! Another confession: I was excited and curious.When we got to the room I sat in a chair while he fixed me a Black Russian from his wet bar. He asked if there was anything I wanted to watch on TV. Before I could answer, he asked: "Do you like to watch porn films? This place has. Her right hand was between my legs, her fingers moving up and down, side to side, round and round my clit; and my right hand was doing exactly the same to her. She would speed up her strokes, and I would speed up mine. She'd slow down, and I would take her cue immediately. The only things she couldn't seem to control were my moans, and she wasn't doing a very good job controlling her own, either.She suddenly whispered harshly: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" her lips still touching mine, her pleas were.