For a girl her height she had amazing breasts and I couldn't help but take a look every time I saw her. Her butt was nice, not exceptional at all but ...ou could give it a good slap if you had the chance. She usually kept her hair long so it flowed down towards her breasts. Her voice was very sweet and gentle and yet she wasn't afraid to be outgoing or stand up for herself. Truth be told, when she got mad or animated it was always a turn on for me.Maddie and I always got along well and there was. Finally she gave in to her wicked thoughts and began to fantasize about Amy's boyfriend, rationalizing that what ever happened in her brain would provide a good outlet for the pent up frustration beginning to consume her body. Pam's mind placed her back in her bathroom, preparing to take a shower. She knew Ron was in the hallway, peering at her through the slightly opened door. She slowly removed her clothes and got under the water, turning and posing for his benefit. She knew he was playing. " He said looking for a hint of understanding in my eyes. Just then another text comes in. He heard my phone vibrate so I use this chance to look at my phone as time to think about what to say to this old greying black man sporting the biggest erection I have ever seen in person or in porn. . I take my phone from my breast pocket and enter my unlock code. forgetting all about the text I sent my husband. Not knowing what the messages contain. I open the message. On my oversized screen appears. But things could have been worse. Sonya and I brought over a bottle of nice red wine, Tami and Claire lit the candles all over their apartment, and the space was bathed once again in that soft, romantic glow. “What an amazing day,” Sonya sighed, relishing a sip of wine. “Are we gonna do this all the time, now that we’re neighbors?” Tami asked. I looked around the room at the three girls, each of them beautiful beyond belief. How lucky can one guy get? “I don’t see why not,” I grinned. Claire.