“I think the posse is here,” I chuckled.“Bummer,” she sighed.I reluctantly released her, and we sat up on the bed, leaning back against the wa...l.“Come in!” I called out.Sandy opened the door and I could see the rest of the gang was with her.“Anything interesting going on in here?” she smirked.“Just the lesbian girl talking to her best friend!” Clarissa smirked.“You could have knocked me over with a feather!” Sandy said, shaking her head. “How long have you known?”“Since I was twelve. The big. “Feel better?” I asked as I kissed my way back up her body. “Why didn’t you fuck me?” she asked when she could finally speak “I wanted you to. Actually, I’ve wanted you to for some time. It doesn’t matter. Right now I’m thirsty and I want to drink you”. In a flash and before I could respond, she slid down my body and literally ripped off my bathing suit. She stopped and stared at my cock, no longer at attention but not exactly at rest either. She took the shaft in one hand and placed the other. She was still brushing her wet hair and she had a towel around her body. Karen was a quiet girl, new moved into the area. She rode the bus with us and usually took her seat and never said a word. I thought she was cute, but I really didn’t know her personality, so there was no attraction. As I watched her in the window I realized that she had a really nice body. She was tall, 5’10”, about and a nice set of boobs holding the towel up. From there the towel went straight down, but just the bottom. The short leather skirt did nothing to hide any part of her thighs. She felt hands caress over her skirt and down onto the strip of bare skin. One hand slipped between her thighs and started to make its way back up. Its warmth reassuring that her legs were still there. Another hand slipped through her upper arm and the palm flattened on the end of her erect nipple.Butterflies erupted in Helena’s stomach. In between squirming and twisting at every touch, she shivered.Helena gripped the.