I could not help to notice that all she was wearing was just the robe and nothing else underneath. She sits down across from me and puts her feet up o... the coffee table and shows me a perfectly shaved pussy. I grabbed the TV remote and turned it off. She asked me if I saw any station I liked, and I replied I looking at the best show I have ever seen. I needed another drink and she wanted one also. When I came back she had the bathrobe untied with a tit showing and she is playing with herself. I. When she got home, she began gathering up John's clothes and other possessions. She stacked everything on the bed in the guest room, and then went on a house cleaning frenzy until, suddenly, it was past time for her to start getting ready.She took a quick shower and then had time only to get dressed and put on minimal makeup. The bra gave her problems because while the tag said it was a C cup, it fit like a BB. As a result her breasts rode high in the cups and her nipples threatened to creep up. I shuddered, hoping I hadn't attracted the hermaphroditic goddess's poxy gaze. I already had one goddess trying to kill me.I stepped into the side corridor. Xera was stretched out on the hallway floor, a serving girl on top of her, the pair sixty-nining and moaning in delight, writhing heedless of anyone stumbling upon their lovemaking.My lusts surged through me and I groaned as my head swam. The droning music from the common room was too soothing. I couldn't fight against it. I yawned and. Me and her would role play sometimes I was the teacher her the student or vice versa. I remember being up late at night kissing and fingering each other while the tv was on just loud enough to cover up our soft moans. As we got older we discovered different things we could do with each other. We discovered eating each other out, clitoral play, scissoring and toys. She was my girlfriend and my best friend. Now we are in 8th grade and we decided to start dating people outside of our secret.