” “Wha..? How…? How could you possibly know that?” “She was staring at my ass, she said she doesn’t want a boyfriend, only a girlfriend, a...d she was looking all jealous of you. I’m not saying she wants me, but you do get to sleep with a very attractive girl.” “And I never forget it.” I kissed her again, then thought for a bit. It made sense I guess. “Are you sure?” “How’s that for proof?” She nodded towards the dance floor. I turned to see my sister locked in a Sapphic embrace with Tammy. The. " *The Next day* "Ah you must be Aj. I'm Mr. Fitzgerald, but you can call me Dan. Come on in." Mr. Fitzgerald was a thirty something year old corporate lawyer who had moved into the neighborhood a year and a half ago. My dad told me he was a nice guy from their previous conversations, and so far my dad had been right. I could tell this would be a pretty straightforward job, with a boss who wanted to be my friend more than anything. "Mostly you'll mow the lawn and clean the pool in the back. I. " Still caught somewhere between her own world and reality, Luna's trust in her friend was such that she didn't even hesitate, beyond checking the door was closed. The room did a very good job of keeping out people who weren't supposed to be there once sealed.First, Luna slipped the heavy green sweater she was wearing over her head, shaking her long blond hair afterwards. Underneath, she was wearing a white blouse with thin blue stripes. As she began undoing the buttons one by one, she did not. He stopped filming me with black men and with men in general. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A spark, passion, chemistry. On day, I was having sex on the couch, riding a black cock, cumming as usual, when Doc got home early. I turned, saw him standing there. He looked so old, defeated. He sighed, nodded his head and went to the bed room. I got off the black guy I was riding, his big cock, popping out of my pussy when I stood.I entered the bedroom, not sure of.