I asked her were she was going. She said she was going to Helen's house for coffee. I didn't really know Helen though I'd seen her. It struck me that ... ought to get to know my neighbors better. I felt a little pushy, but I told her I'd come along. I knew I couldn't afford to be shy if I wanted to get to know the neighbors better.Sharon didn't sound enthusiastic, which surprised me--that wasn't like Sharon. She said Helen wouldn't be expecting me. She didn't give me any specific reason not to. I will tell my story as I await Carrie's wedding. I just put onmy pink bridesmaid dress and we have about three hours until theceremony...It all started when my older sister, Nicole, introduced me to Carrie. Wewere high both school sophomores. Carrie was the most popular girl inschool. She was head cheerleader, dating the captain of the footballteam, and rumored to have slept with a teacher to get a good grade. Idon't blame the teacher, since Carrie had the body of college senior withlong. . too late,” The circular file at the desk received my breakfast ... and lunch, Visa was appalled.“Newly going to be mom,” I said. “First strike,” and added more to the brown bin. “I had no idea.”Miss Visa looked ... held my hair ... commiserated and said, “Pregnant ... for sure ... this is normal?”“Why?”“My boyfriend is getting ‘insistent.’” She looked a little worried. “I’ve never been on the pill ... well ... once...” She looked a trifle chagrined. “Allergic to it. One in maybe a thousand. I sloooowly slid my hand up her thigh towards her cunt, again she called me a bitch. I stopped just short of her pussy and extended my thumb then gently continued upwards and didn’t stop until my thumb slid into her drenched her pussy lips, the upward journey was stopped by my wrist. Bev wrapped her arms around my neck , she wasn’t kissing me now, I think she needed oxygen !! and she started to grind and gyrate her hips bucking against my hand . CUMMMMMMING!!! was all she said , I felt her.