I wasn't sure how far I could go, much less how far I wanted to go. I was torn between my madly fluttering heart and my hesitant, somewhat conventiona... mind. My fingers slowly, languidly moved up and down, between my breasts, and over the creamy mounds of exposed breasts while I hesitated. And then suddenly, I heard you behind me."Open it, Vanessa. Open it the rest of the way."Your voice had that same deep note of arousal I was responding to in the voices below. I froze in place, embarrassed at. It was English which I didn't mind she motioned for me to sit next to her. During class the teacher introduced me to the class and asked me if I played sports. Before I could answer Jennifer said “he plays football and he's very good just like his cousin Kevin.” The teacher asked if my cousin was Kevin Jackson. I told him that he was and he said “well we can't wait to see if your as good as he was.” By my third period class I had found out that my cousin was a football god. I ran into Kara. I had tried bars but neverhad the luck or the courage to make a connection. Tricia was in asimilar position and we both worked hard and long to get the businessmoving. Tricia had no special relationship that I knew of. Manybelieved that we were husband and wife or even an item. Nothing wasfurther from the truth. We were friends and partners but there was nosexual chemistry. We kept our business and private lives very separate.We were struggling as we tried to establish contacts to realtors. Even she, since finally getting out of debt, had been asking for less and less each shoot.The biggest hits were the videos starring both of them - Kelsey hadn’t fucked a guy on camera yet, but she had no problem doing anything and everything with Brittany, and actually seemed to get off on having cum splash onto her skin. She was almost always naked around the office these days, and all her co-workers had to do was ask for her to stay still so they could jerk off on her.But Heather’s solo.