She says I've got nothing to worry about. But I'm still going to post a confession on the web..."Mayoni finished combing Kalea's hair. She gave her si...ter one last kiss and returned to sitting by her side. "I've read the papers Kalea. They are brilliant. I wonder what ever happened to the author?" Oh, I looked it up. It was very sad. He was killed in a car accident, something about a gasoline tanker explosion, in Omaha, Nebraska, a few months before the plague broke out. He was only eighteen at. I was expecting to read something like “Hey, Lisa, sorry they are changing direction with the role.” Or maybe even, “Hi! Interview went great, but they are going to keep interviewing candidates. I’ll keep you posted!”This email was far different. “Lisa, I have some interesting news from the interview last week. Can I call you? It’s not bad news per say, but just something you may want to think about going forward with your job search.”I immediately called the recruiter. “So, bad news. The men lasted a long time, probably since they had fucked each other’s wives multiple times the previous night. I had been having one orgasm after the other for about fifteen minutes, when James’ cock started pulsing in my mouth, just as Mitchell was moaning while filling my pussy with his big cum load.I thought that I was going to be able to take a little break, but after the men pulled away from me, Mitchell moved up onto his knees by my head, so I could suck his cock clean, while Chloe got. One day at Kimmy’s house they were on the couch watching a thriller that had a love scene between two women. Their eyes met, and next thing they knew they were kissing. One thing led to another and they ended up in bed together, and discovered that they could make each other feel very good — much better than their boyfriends had.For their senior year they had pledged to have sex only with each other and avoid boy trouble altogether. They were both straight-A students with big plans, and knew.