My long list of chores, which included Traci's usual jobs. No friends.I think the looks I got from Dad were the worst. He was disappointed. I think th...t was the worst punishment.Traci could have lorded it over me, but instead went out of her way to be nice. I don't know if she's growing up or Mom warned her that I could explode.The first night I was paroled for half-an-hour for a walk in the warm night air."Hi," Tami said breathlessly and she hurried to catch up. I was just turning onto Annette. ” She waits a moment, letting the weight of that admission sink in. “Oh that only makes me want to say it again, and again. I want to make your cunt wet. As wet as mine.” “I don't know if that would have been possible. I was afraid to sit much longer and have it show.” She licks her lips. “I mean now. Right now.” That soft chuckle again. “Well you can't. Not now at least. We're miles apart.” She thought to herself, no I can't but something in the way she responded told her something else was. “Will, do you like me? I mean, as a friend?”‘Danger, Will Robinson, danger’. I was sure I could feel those dark eyes and the heat coming from her body.“Denice, I’ve always considered you my friend, and I’m sorry that I’ve been quite an asshole lately...”She put her hand over my mouth, interrupting me.“Then, if you are my friend and if you care about me and my marriage; you’ll help me. Now, please.”Suddenly, my throat was very dry.“Just what do you want from me, Denice?”“Fuck me, fill me with. I look vampy with only boots, nighty and slightly disheveled hair. You can easily see the silhouette of my full tits through the material. Even the circles of my areolas can be noticed. “Too bad no one to witness this,” I thought saucily… my mood up and blood rushing a bit with sudden thoughts of being ravaged in this attire by a fantasy male… “Mmhmmm”… I look at myself in the mirror and slowly aim my fingers to my already semi-hardened nipples, pinching them to full erection and feeling all.