BJ in the offing! I’m not going to refuse especially with the added zing of wondering what Yvette will see when she comes back.With marked purpose y...u open my trousers and slide down my pants. Next I feel your hot breath and your mouth on my cock as you attack with vigour. This is good…very good. For a moment my eyes close as I drift away with pleasure only to open them with a jolt. We’re no longer alone. Yvette has come back. I quickly note that she’s changed and now only wearing bathrobe over. Pouring myself a glass of wine, I try to let my mind relax. I run my finger between my skin and the elastic of my cotton panties without even noticing. Comfort. Glass of wine in hand, I walk back into the bedroom. I catch myself in a mirror and stop to take a peek. I love the way I look in this light, barefoot and wearing nothing but my favorite blue checkered print cotton panties, holding a glass of wine. My hair falls out of a loose ponytail and my breasts, covered in gooseflesh, give my. .."Hey, what are you looking at?" I heard a voice say. I slowly looked up to see Nichole was staring at me, a disturbed look on her face. "You a foot freak or something?" This caused her little group of fucks to start laughing.I brushed off the jab. I was used to it. We all were. It's just what happens in schools. The popular kids make fun of the geeks in the open, and the geeks make fun of the populars in private. To be fair, though, Nichole wasn't actually wrong. But I wasn't going to let. We had met them through mutual friends and had hit it off right away. Ben was about our age, late twenties and Penny, who was Thai and had met Ben while he was working over there was a few years younger and about 22-23 but looked even younger than that. They had married and Penny had moved home with him and started a new life away from her family. Penny was exceptionally pretty and built very slightly with smooth coffee colored skin and jet black long hair. Cherry and Penny became close.