..what's your fantasy for today?" I asked her to tell me about the first time she got fucked. She said that wasn't much of a story. "Do you want me...to tell you about the hottest fuck I have ever had?"I said that sounded like perfect jacking material. She asked if I had lube with me. I held up the little bottle of Ky lubricant. She scooted her ass closer to the plexiglass and with her feet wide apart so her cunt lips opened on their own she started in on the story."The first time I got. I'm a year younger and a few inchesshorter." I meant me. How can you kiss me so easily? I look like you." Oh. Well, I guess I was always kind of a loner when I was younger. I wasa bit chubbier, I had braces and big glasses and not many friends. Iwould look in the mirror and always wished there was another of me that Icould be friends with and hug and kiss and be with forever. And itdoesn't hurt that the person who became me was someone I had a huge crushon," she said, grabbing my arm and. I started to finger her, standing there outside her kitchen with her mother's open bedroom door maybe 10 feet away as Christina's hands wove into my long hair. Without any warning at all, her fingernails suddenly dug into my scalp and scraped against my head hard, causing me to wince as I felt her molten pussy grip onto my fingers hard. She shuddered as she came down from that peak, her legs almost giving way under her. So naturally, I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into her. “I wonder what she’s like,” Jessica murmured to herself. While the girl next door only made eye contact for a split second, Jessica felt as though she had a connection to the girl whose name she was yet to know. Jessica knew she needed someone to be around other than her parents. Even if it was just one person, she needed a friend, someone who cared.Jessica awoke the next morning to the harsh morning-voice of her mother banging on the door. “Wake up, it’s time for school!” She lifted her heavy.