“Fuck me in the ass.” She said got on all fours on the bed in front of me.I couldn’t believe it, but I wasn’t going to miss this for anything....I got my face right back between her cheeks and started tonguing away at her cute little hole. Dee leaned down resting her head on the bed so she could reach back and spread her cheeks apart for me and I kept my tongue working over her backdoor. She turned around and looked back at me, “Fuck me.” She said, “Fuck my ass.”I took the lube and started to. I had grabbed apair of suntan tights. I still remembered how to put them on. I slidthem up my legs, and then the cheerleader panty. I pulled the sweateron, and then the skirt. I hadn?t looked in the mirror yet. I wanted tosee Jess and Danielle?s reaction and then look.I walked out of the bathroom and they were looking at something on theshelf. They turned around and gasped. Jess said, ?c?mon, girl you haveto see. You?re going to look pretty no matter what you have on." Theyled me to. ” “Good, invite her in and pour her a glass of the wine on the counter.” “Try to put her at ease Jack.” “Yes Miss Sara,” I replied.I opened the door before she had a chance to knock. Her eyes were bulging with concern. She looked at me as if she was pissed off and nervous all in one. I asked her to come into the kitchen and I handed her a glass of wine. She said, “Jack, I don't think I'm in the mood for wine.” “Go ahead and have a glass, you might need a drink.” “Why, what’s happening?. Storms were threatening, though they were obviously still a while off. The wind was whipping, and the air was still warm. Trees swayed in the breeze; their leaves shook noisily in the wind.Gwen was in the house, watching the weather through a westward window. The house was quiet. Two men had called upon her father to discuss a major transaction at the bank, where he was a director. The men were all sitting on the front porch, sipping tea and talking business. Thad, as he frequently did, sat.