"Does this have something to do with the cycles?" She asked in a little girl voice, like she was afraid I was going to spank her. I might have, if I w...sn't just frozen in shock. I was too shocked to even play it cool, like I didn't know what she was talking about."What do you know about the cycles, Cindi?" I asked, in a quiet voice. It must have been a dangerously quiet voice, as Cindi looked scared."Nothing. I don't know what I'm talking about. The thought just came to me. I had some dreams. His tongue darted in and out of my sopping pussy. I gave an almost silent grunt as his tongue hit something extra sensitive, and a sprinkle of my pent up urine drizzled out, mixing with my copious pussy juices.He started to lap at my 'fountain' as my widespread knees stretched my vaginal lips open, allowing him to reach every micro-millimeter of my cunt. His long tongue licking me, he worked it inside my inner folds and his nose bumped and mashed my clit. My thighs automatically widened and I. You kept peeking your head around the panel.”There was no way I could deny that. I had no idea that Missy saw me eavesdropping on her and Brantley. I was actually trying to see my brother’s cock, but it was buried deep inside my best friend.“Missy, I, um, didn’t know you saw me.”“Well, since I was facing the door, it was not hard to miss you. I saw the look on your face also. You wanted it to be you in my place.”“God, Missy, I am so embarrassed.”“Don’t be. You love your brother just like I love. Or maybe ever.”“You know if you need a dalliance, I’m OK with it.”“I know, Honey. Let’s focus on Jessica right now, please.”When we reached Riverside, Kara navigated from the map book while I drove, and we found the cul-de-sac where Carissa’s bungalow was. I pulled into the driveway and shut off the engine. I took a deep breath and Kara and I got out of the car. I saw Jessica’s car parked in the open garage, so I hoped that meant she was home.“Are you sure we shouldn’t have called first?” Kara.