I was having way more fun that I should have been. Each touch of hers was electric, and the sexual tension between us was impossible to ignore. And th...n there was last week, Maddie's last lesson of the summer and a day that she had accomplished one of her goals, swimming the length of the pool without stopping. As we watched her go I stood next to Cat, close enough to feel her thigh on my leg. We were cheering her on and, without thinking, my hand slid around Cat's waist. She said nothing, just. “Oh you bitch, you didn't!” “Maybe you should try first before you say that.” Once more laughter broke out as her broad smile danced across her face. The last of the wine now poured, the empty bottle was left to the side as someone made a comment about the hour and we sipped our wine while plans for the next day were discussed by the group. Well, most of the group as I found myself suddenly silent. Something about how she said that had registered with me and, as another small joke was tossed. I lent him the money. He went up to change and get ready for his date with Carla and little Walter. Now, I was home all alone, and out thirty bucks besides.After Walter left, I picked up the phone and called Kiki. She answered on the first ring. "What the fuck was that all about Kiki? Running out on Walter and I like that?" Fuck you Barry. Why did you get up and leave like that? Was I supposed to drag Walter upstairs, and then beg you to fuck me too?" I thought you said that it would be easier. My first French kiss. I loved every part of it. I moaned into his mouth, letting him know I was about to melt in his arms. I devoured his tongue, sucked on it, bit it, let it withdraw from between my lips, let my tongue follow his into his mouth, teasing him more. I pressed my thighs harder around his leg, keeping it close to my crotch that I started rocking back and forth unconsciously on the rough fabric of his jeans. Heat rose from the very core of my body, a wetness slowly running out of my.