" Relax, Lori, I'm not going to cheat on Greg. I'm going to have a littlegirl on girl with my girlfriend, Lori." I said as I leaned over and kissedher...on the lips. I worked my tongue past her lipstick-covered lips andFrench kissed her."If you give me an orgasm I will show you how to make it easier for Greg totake your cherry."We necked and petted for several minutes before Lori slipped off the couchto her knees between my legs. She pulled my panties off and licked her wayfrom my knees to my wet. She was definitely around half my age, old enough to have been my daughter, that's if I already had k**s by now. Yet, I was still strangely attracted to her more than I should have been. Not only was her tight denim shorts and sexy midriff turning me on, but her sweet perfume was incredibly intoxicating, and only made me more drawn to her beauty.I used all of my will power to not show any interest in her, or even question what she charged for the sexual favors she could perform for me. Besides,. "You sure look alot different away from school, what are you doing down here?" My heart is racing at this point and I blurt out the first thing that comes to mind, "Hopefully you Mr. Tenley." His little grin soon turned into a full ear to ear smile. "I'm right over there in the brown van." I tell him. Both he and his friend exchange some words. I can't hear what they are saying. Then Mr. Tenley turns back to me and asks if it's ok that his friend join in. "Absolutely." I tell him. We make it. Maybe not anything, she thought. The rest of the ride was nearly silent and the young woman focused on her breathing. She'd often wondered why the car ride itself didn't bother her but she thought that perhaps she was too young to remember anything about the crash that took her parents. Her car announced her arrival and Trisha eagerly exited when it opened for her. She hurried through the front door of her apartment complex and then up the two flights of stairs to her room. The door registered.