" I replied in my best James Bond voice.Stella came around the bed to stand by my pillows looking down at me with her hands on her hips and her tongue...licking across her dark red lipstick lips. I don't know why but she always put me in mind of Honor Blackman as Pussy Galore and seeing her like this in my own bedroom I could feel my duvet begin to rise as my cock became rock hard. I could smell her arousal with her standing so close and I just wanted to bury my head in her pussy and lick her. Erica continued with more questioning. "Does it turn you on to show your body off to us?"Carlita simply responded with a smile, as our older blonde neighbor grilled her with another more personal question, "Are you getting wet rightnow?" Again, no answer other than her radiant smile.Erica tried to make the shy brunette a little more at ease, complimenting her on her lovely smile and luscious body, telling the young lady is was quite alright if she was getting turned on, admitting that she was. What the hell are you doing out here? We go on in 20 minutes, June." I looked up to see two guys walking over toward us. I assumed them to be June's brothers. I quickly pulled my shorts and pants back up, as June bent and pulled her panties up."Damn, those bastards. You promise me that you are not going to date anyone else before you go out with me, Mac. You don't leave this place before we get together again. Promise?" I promise, June. I guess I'll go help unload my van. I'll be watching when. I knew he wasn't terribly fond of Brittany's boyfriend."Ah, shit, you had to go and tell me that, didn't you? Well, at least it was our house, and there were a bunch of us around. That little fuck wasn't gonna try anything much with most of the football team there. I just wish Brit would get tired of his skinny ass soon. I'm tired of his smirks, but I can't kick his ass while she's still hanging on to it," he said."Maybe she just needs a little of the good lovin' from the Ray Machine," I said.