The very next day I arranged to bump into Andrew at the bank. He vaguely recognized me and I initiated a conversation. He was easily manipulated and b...fore long, I had him buying me a drink in a cozy spot down the street. I chose a table in the corner and slid in making sure the slit on my skirt rose to mid-thigh. As he slid in the booth across from me, I took off my jacket, feigning summer discomfort. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he surveyed my shear blouse and the camisole I wore. " It's not that simple, Nadia." I think it is." And you think I love Pilot?" I think you love Pilot, and I think she loves you. I think she always has." Is that why you think she wished for this, so she could love me?" No, I think she's always wished for this and I think that's part of why she could love you the way she does."+++Ship watched as Pilot awoke. She tossed off the covers and sat up. Holding her arms out she stared at them, turning her wrists and moving her fingers experimentally. “She looks old,” my sister said. “Have you really become a porn actor?”“Yes! You are pretty enough to do it yourself,” I casually remarked.She slapped me and went to her room.Hours later Susan had come home, and I got up and greeted her with a nice hug and a kiss on the cheek. She has a nine to five job at our Penny’s in the Girl’s & Women’s areas as needed.“My goodness gracious, what caused that?”“I have gotten a good part-time job to help paying the bills!”“Wonderful, doing what ... are you. Her bushy black cunt bush and her open, pink pussy were framed by the straps of her garter belt if placed on a platter, ready to be eaten. Slung in those elastic straps, her cunt was like a juicy missile loaded in a catapult. Yeah, she had figured. That's a sight that any cuntlapper will cherish.Karen had gone to a lesbian bar.Every hot-tongued dyke in the place had looked at this ravishing beauty with open desire. Karen really was a mouth-watering sight. The place was a rough sort of joint,.