"She starts weeping as she say's "and I went and fucked it all up lastnight."Jennifer's words hit me like a ton of bricks. How would I feel if theposi...ion was reversed?The money is not an issue, we both know Susan will pay for anything wewant, no questions asked, but what about the pecking order? Have Ireally become Jennifer's equal? And more importantly, do I want to be?Chapter 21There's a knock on the door and a voice calls out, "room service."I point at the bathroom and Jennifer runs in. She had a couple of boyfrineds but nothing really outstanding and their sex life was rather average. Now she's single. In order to get some money, she still goes for the babysitting stuff she's done for many yeras now, including by those neighbours down the streets who know her from years and hired her for a very long time.This evenig again... They went out to a restaurant and theatre. Mr Gordon was wearin a modern suit that accentuated his heighth and large stature. As his wife wore an nice. She had her hair in braids, her body curvy. “Mmm, I'll lick your asshole for you. She willing to do that?”“Yes!” Linda said, her eyes on fire.“Oh, my, Henry,” Mrs. Smith called. I had her last year for English. “Why don't you come to my classroom. I could use my pussy eaten out. I know you want me.”“He's good,” Linda said.“Yeah, he doesn't need your pussy,” Abby said as she appeared out of the crowd and glommed onto my free arm. My first girlfriend's bright, green eyes sparkled as she rubbed. Right after he said that, his eyes got huge and I saw him physically gulp. Donna must not have realized that she still had her see through T-shirt on and with what had just happened, her nipples were like little pencil erasers sticking out. Donna turned to me and said, “Could you hand me my purse, Doll?” not realizing that I still hadn’t gotten myself proper yet. I didn’t have much choice so I grabbed her purse with one hand trying to keep myself covered up with the other one and lifted it up,.