”“Sis, I love you. I wish I’d had time to give you a good going over when we got home, but right now, I’m totally strung out. I can’t wait t... see what she looks like.”“Well, he’s no Frankenstein, you know. I want to see him, too. But let’s try to be, you know, cool about it. And,” she added, “if you’d tried to do me this afternoon, you’d still be cleaning up. But, anytime you want to try it, I’m game.” Andy turned red again, but Patti hugged him. “Silly,” she said.Their exchange meant that,. I ignored Mark's lazy advice to let it ring. I dashed into the kitchen. As a man I would just let the phone ring, but now I found I just couldn't do that."Hello?" I said.On the other end I could hear Sandy's voice. She sounded cold and angry."Enjoy, your night with your boyfriend Mark, Kristy?" Sure it was fun. How did you do with Ken?" We did WONDERFULLY, my husband took me to La _Pyramid and the Ritz!" That's awfully expensive, Sandy!" I said, startled by Sandy calling the present Ken her. "Are you ready for that?"Talia took a long sip from her cup and nodded, clearly more than a bit anxious about the prospect of coming out to her somewhat old-fashioned parents. But then she broke out into a spontaneous fit of giggling so loud that she had to cover her mouth to hush the sound."What's so funny?"She looked up at me, whispering in the darkness:"Nothing. I'm just so happy! I feel happy to be me. Not worried, or freaked out about what I'm doing with my life, or any of that stuff. I. “I’m getting really wet now, and I’m sliding a finger inside my cunt, God I’m wet in there, my finger is all coated with it. Do you want me to taste myself?”My prick was now completely erect at the thought of Janelle rubbing herself.“Oh, yes, do that,” I said.“Ok, I’ll get my fingers really wet, sliding, oh yes, God I’m wet,” she said. I heard the phone rustle, and then the unmistakable sound of Janelle sucking her fingers. “I’m really hot, and tasty,” she added.I rubbed my fingers slowly up.