Ich stehe auf, lege wieder eine Decke auf sie und gehe mich duschen.-.-Sie schaut mich an. Sie sitzt in einen Bademantel gehüllt an meinem Küchentre...en und hält eine Kaffeetasse in den Händen. "Wo sind meine Sachen?"Ich reiche ihr ein paar Aspirin, die sie nimmt und sofort schluckt. "Noch auf der Party. Ich wusste nicht, was dir gehört."Sie grinst. Ihr Blick schweift durch meine spartanisch eingerichtete Wohnung. "Wohnst du allein?"Ich nicke. "Ja, wieso?"Sie zuckt mit den Achseln. "Sieht. Jesus Christ! What the hell was that? She didn’t know where she was driving, just that she had to get away. She couldn’t believe that she picked up such a crazy. But, she made it perfectly clear to him how she felt and she would just have to hope that he wouldn’t tell Will. She drove around for a long time, thinking, not paying attention. She finally made it back home and felt exhausted. Today had been one of the strangest days she could remember. Slowly, she walked up the stairs to her. Both women were attractive and had beautiful bodies, although muscular, and were not most people’s idea of butches. Tall and lean, they were fucking machines with a lovely ass and a pair of small but firm tits. Their hair was not long by any means but not cut short like men either. Alexandra had her fill of Georgina’s stealing some of her girl friends and had sent out a warning through the lesbian g****vine that she was ready to “talk”. All was quiet in the cellar on Grey Street and Rollins.. Things were moving a bit faster than young Antwan had expected. Annie batted her long black eyelashes and pulled her bra away from her perfectly pert Chinese breasts. Antwan couldn’t help staring. Her breasts were so perfectly formed with light brown nipples. Annie flipped her long black hair again and then checked that the camera was positioned right for one final time. Antwan’s jaw was hanging open as he gawked with shameless lust in his eyes at Annie’s perfectly formed firm young breasts..