At one point during the night I remember feeling a warm touch on my back, but still feeling asleep. I became more aware of the feeling of being rubbe..., very lightly massaged. It was an incredibly relaxing feeling. I felt a hand move slowly down my back and then to my ass. Someone was softly rubbing my ass. I remember thinking "What is going on." I knew whoever it was was male, that is all that were in the house. But, I was no real stranger to gay sex. I had had sex with some boys in. ”I laughed.“You guys looked good together,” Sarah continued. “Just promise me you’ll watch yourself. I know what you told me but that life ... I don’t want you to wind up getting caught in something you can’t get out of. OK?”“Yeah,” I said, touched by her concern. Then I heard my voice coming through her phone. “Hey! Behave yourself!”“God damn it,” Sarah said. “Matt’s called twice and I’ve ignored him so now he sent a text. I swear to God, I’m going to strangle that man.”I heard a frustrated. I think Janie's as nervous as me. I want to touch her so badly, to feel inside of her. I am so fucking hot, I want to eat her, I want to taste her. But I like boys; I don't want to become a lesbian. Fuck it, here goes nothing.Carrie slid two fingers inside of Janie's cunt, twisting her wrist to spread Janie's vaginal walls. As she did so, she moved her body downward fastening on her friend's nipples, and then to her stomach. Janie held Carrie's head against her, not to control it but to make. Returning to the kitchen Psyche started to put the dishes in the dishwasher and kept thinking about the mirror. She just couldn’t get it out of her mind. She decided to talk to Psyche about it as it was driving her nuts and wouldn’t let her side step the issue. She walked up the steps in light steps and knocked on the door. Getting no reply she entered into the room to hear the shower running, she turned to leave the room but then felt the temptation grab hold of her. Her legs began to move.