You kiss them, but leave the clothespins on and continue to moisturize my body. If you wanted moisture, all you had to do was look between my legs. Y...u’ve got every spot covered; I feel the little drop on my clit. It drives me wild, and I can’t help but wiggle against your fingers. You pinch my clit, and I moan. “You’re too eager. I’ll have to teach you patience.” I hear the buzzing of a vibrator and I just pray you’ll shove it deep into my tight cunt. Your fingers trace my labia majora, and I. It could have been a friend of one of my parents. But it was none of those things and I knew it by the time the second ring came drifting up the stairs. I simply knew it.Nina looked at me, I at her. She knew the same thing I did, that whatever information was waiting on the other end of the call was going to mean an end to our encounter."Alexander Graham Bell was an asshole," I told her.Still panting, still flushed with arousal, she asked, "Are you going to get it?" I don't want to." I think. ”“Which is?”“Why my brother and my best friend do not appear to be speaking to each other.”“And what are you telling them?”“That all I know is that you broke up over the summer, and that I’m stuck with you as my brother and I choose her to be my best friend. Is that all right?”“That’s the perfect answer,” I said.“Funnily, all the rumours spreading round school suggest that she finished with you over various acts you performed with actresses in Hollywood,” she told me, “it wasn’t that was. ”“So why not just keep it platonic with her?” I asked.“She doesn’t want that.” Mira said, “Maliah wants to sleep with me.”I could see she was conflicted, and I was too. I love Mira, but it has to end. Better a clean break now, I figured, while we’re still friends.“It’s ok with me if you sleep with her.” I said, “You can have us both.”Even as I said it I knew it was dumb; like Luisa keeps saying, I need to settle down with a suitable woman, and here I was stretching out my affair with a 20 year.