”Isabel had heard all of this and had shimmering eyes. “I am going to miss you so much, big brother. You better write me or call me, or I will sic...my future brother on you.”“Sure thing, Izzy.”“Everybody, you are staying for dinner. Peter, would you come and help me in the kitchen?” Katherine said.Peter gave me a look, and then headed over there, “Coming dear.”Nah! That can’t happen.==========Isabel had taken my hand and pulled me to the keyboard.With Katherine in the kitchen, I suggested Isabel. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, I moved off of her and stood back up. I slowly began to unbutton my white shirt that I wore. Her eyes never left my heaving chest. My fingers worked the button holes as I took off my shirt, I stood in my black lacy push up bra. Reaching down my smooth brown belly I unbuttoned the top button on my jeans and slid them down. Now I stood in front of my old friend in my little bra, and my black lacy thong. Take it off, she said. She had started to take off. Coach Davis had even broken a smile in the locker room as the team celebrated its best regular season finish in a decade.In the last week I had established the east side of the fountain as my regular hangout during lunch and breaks. Wendy was always with me on campus, but what surprised everyone were the others who now formed one of the more popular social groups on campus. I found myself proud of my friends. Several teachers had stated that never before had a group of mixed students been so. ”She leaned back in the couch and threw her legs even further apart, spreading her pussy lips with both hands and I could smell the thick, heavy scent of her wet snatch as she slipped two fingers from each hand inside herself and worked it wide open, bracing her clit between her thumbs.She sat up and scooted forward on the couch, sitting on edge of the sofa in front of me. Without even knowing it, my hand started to speed up on my cock and I could feel my nuts starting to tighten up like I was.