....that’s it. ?Here it is,? Patty said, pulling a manilla envelope out of a plastic milk crate. ?We’ve got almost one hundred and fifty coming ...rom our class. Isn’t it great?? ?Oh yeah,? slut responded, trying to conceal her loathing for the bottle blonde. Patty had never even acknowledged slut’s existence when they were in Chemistry class for their junior year. It was as if slut wasn’t even in the class. Patty had a reputation as being easy, and had ?dated? her way through most of the. However, I do not know what it was about her legs and feet, my eye would naturally fall there even with her other assets. She was beautiful in every way. Cherry and I grew up together we went to the same school and college; we were neighbours and good friends but never anything more. We were best friends and everybody knew I liked her. I am even sure she did, but she never said anything. She was always popular with the boys, but never took that type of interest in me. She always made me do. Theychose the latter. Pinning their ears to the door, they could hearmovement, someone walking around. Lauren counted to three and opened thedoor to her front room.Lauren, and to a lesser extent Jennifer, had tried to prepare for thismoment, the moment of walking in unexpectedly on Ben. But what theywalked in on, they were not prepared for at all. Facing away from them,presumably not having heard the door open, was a beautiful young woman.Except it wasn't a woman, it was Ben. He wasn't wearing. So where are your parents I asked walking up the stairs. Their not home, actually. She said at we sat on her bed. As se talked about our project I couldnt keep my mind off Julie lying naked on her bed squeezing her perfect titties and fingering her pussy. I wouldnt help but get wet. Excuse me I said. I needed to leave and use the bathroom to finger myself. When I came back Julie was looking at my phone palming her pussy through her pants. Then Julie looked up and was embarrassed. I walked over.