“Can you put some cream on my back please?” she asked.“Fuck me ... Cream? ... I’d love to give her cream ... but not on her back” was my imm...diate thought.She handed me a tube of cream, giving me another peek at her full tits, briefly exposing her hard dark nipples in the process.Starting at her shoulders I applied a liberal coating of cream, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin under my hands. When I got to her waist line I hesitated, which prompted her to say “My ass burns too”. I applied. Stevie, although very feminine and innocent looking, was a master manipulator. He always got everything he craved by either psychological or physical means. His older sister Alicia was often the victim of his psychological mind fuck games. Alicia was in her mid t€€ms but very often mistaken with a much older girl. She's around 5'5", 140lbs, caramel skin, long curly brown hair, very large perky breast, and an ass to die for. Alicia could not go out in public without drawing the attention. He was frightened to death of both.This, he thought, was what happened when you stayed within your circle of friends. You never developed certain social skills. Other boys probably didn't have this problem. They could call up girls without giving it a second thought. This was totally a him thing.Well, at least he wasn't asking her out. He already knew she liked him.Deciding he had played out the drama long enough, Kevin picked up the receiver and dialed.The phone rang four times. He wasn't sure. Tyler’s face was tense as well. He had come in wearing the blank, beaten down mask of the dutiful boyfriend who was being dragged into yet another painfully boring shop. But the second he’d seen Rachel, his sense of vacant boredom had switched straight to nervous alert. He hated being around both girls together. And if the last time it had happened was any indication of how this might go, he wanted no part of it. Erica kept her eyes on Rachel’s for a moment before smirking and turning away..