She had to have heard my blush. I could hear the blood rushing to my ears making the feel aflame. "You are a fantasy come true for me." Let's get to y...ur place darling'. We'll make ALL of our fantasies come true."We got to my house about five minutes later. We became locked at the lips, our tongues sparring for position as I fumbled the front door open. I wondered if my nosy ass neighbor Shirley was catching all of this to tell her old biddy pals about at bingo tomorrow.We barely made it down. He sputtered. “Hey - what - “ He wiped the soda from his face.Alice was shooting daggers on him. “This is my favorite dress!” she yelled at him. “And you - you klutz!” She stood up, storming out of the kitchen. “I’m going to change!” she called after herself.Karen was laughing. Rain watched her twin sister stomp passed her. She was dressed in a long, tartan skirt with gray sweater, a Greek Orthodox cross hanging from her neck. Odd - he had never thought her religious before. She tilted her head. Moments later Constance shrugs her shoulders and that very sexy dress that I love cascades to the floor. Trying to take in the sight of Constance’s stocking clad legs; that do go all the way up, and her black lacy thong just covering her mound. My sister discards Constance’s lacy bra to the pile of clothes on the floor. Don’t tell my sister but Constance’s tits are the best yet. They’re bigger and, as she moves, livelier.They hold out a hand each to me, just as if they had rehearsed it. Taking. "Once the washer started filling, Pam and I walked to the kitchen. Jerri was already there making a pot of coffee. The girls hugged and kissed cheeks. Jerri and I grinned at each other."Tom's going to make the best pancakes you've ever tasted." Great. So he really does cook." No I don't. Making pancakes and grilling are not the same as cooking. Pam is a cook. I just watch and try to stay out of her way."Pam replied, "Jerri, why don't we cook together this afternoon like we once did?" That'd be.