I quickly agreed, and we decided his place would be our best option. I was on autopilot from that moment on. With my last failure on replay in my mind... I kept moving toward my goal, knowing that any hesitation would give me an opportunity to back out. I showered, threw on clothes, and jumped in my truck. White knuckles gripped my steering wheel for the longest thirty minutes of my life. When I pulled into his driveway, my heart was already racing—begging me to turn around—but I parked and. “I’ll get us some wine,” she said, and went to the kitchen. I finished loading the CD’s and started the music, and then sat on the couch. Lisa returned with a chilled bottle of white, put it on the coffee table and went to a low cabinet. When she bent over to get glasses the back of the shorts rode up to reveal, not just the under-curves of those magnificent globes, but at least half of the cheeks. The sweatshirt fell away from her chest showing me the under-curves of. Randy was starting to veer from her lane. She pulled her hand with its glistening smears of cunt sauce from those shorts. Jazz’s hooded eyes widened and she released Randy’s mouth. Randy felt a throb deep in her core, where she never felt anything anymore. She rested her hand over the other girl’s knee, meeting her satin soft skin. She needed to run her tongue along those long thighs, to the short shorts, and then slip it farther yet. “I’m not done, gorgeous. We just need to get somewhere. There was only one thing that happened that night that wasn't part of the plan for the end game of Kathy's situation.Kathy suddenly started crying "Thank you guys SO much for helping me. I know I shouldn't have, but I really WANTED to have a baby with Buck - not now, but later - and I'd just die if you stopped loving me because I got pregnant."Valerie pulled her into a long tender hug, which turned into a kiss, which turned into another kiss and then Val pushed her back and said "Sweetie I know.