I took off my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I saw Steve notice mycompletely hairless body, before he spotted that I had a belly buttonring."Does that s...y Slut?" he asked me.I turned bright red and nodded, but knew worse was yet to come.I unbuttoned my trousers and took them down, exposing my panties andstockings."Oh my god, are you some kind of fag?" he said."You don't understand," I said, "I'm being blackmailed into all ofthis."I felt better having got this off my chest finally. He made me tell. This was not the time, not the place, for their first healing process.Peter was correct in his earlier estimate of her height, she appeared to be about six feet tall; even in her bare feet about eight inches taller than his five-foot-four. Her shoulders were much broader than his and she was probably at least forty pounds heavier. Her dark hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and reached past her shoulders to the middle of her back. She had piecing dark brown eyes, a sensuous full lipped. Later, I would know that my friend had a thing for Kiki. .oOo. “Wait, Kiki? You’d fuck Kiki? Really?” I said, surprised.“I got a thing for bigger women, okay? Her titties are always borderline busting out of her shirt!” He admitted.I chuckled. I didn’t judge. Kiki was a bit on the curvy side, quite frankly. I never thought of her like that.“Hey, they need loving too,” I said, shrugging. We felt playful slaps on the back of my heads. It was Kiki. I looked at her.“What y’all talking about?” She. Until I met you on line, I lived in hell. I thought I'd be better off dead. Then you came into my life." Wendy, I was always a burden to my mom and then I lived in Mark's shadow. I never got to be me, except on a computer and that only does so much for me. Then I got to be important to someone, you." When can we have some private time?" she asked Cole. "I mean just you and me." Wendy leaned back against Cole and rubbed the back of her head against his chin.Cole's left hand slid over the slid.