Her mom heard her. “Cindy. Are you ok?” she asked quizzically. Now it was Cindy’s turn to pull it together. She quickly peeked around the stairw...ll, looked directly at Kim and told her to come up. Kim tried with all her might not to look like she was in a hurry. Once ensconced in Cindy’s bedroom, Kim and Cindy sat on the bed cross-legged and facing each other. In hushed whispers they talked. Cindy told Kim everything punctuated by a peppering of questions and embarrassed looks and wide-eyed,. “I have a favor to ask you,” she began.“Oh, What is it?”“Well, I enjoyed last night and this morning so much, I would like to try something new and exciting.”I didn’t say anything but just looked at her.“What would you say if I asked you to bring some of your group home with you? “Oh.”“Yes, bring some of them home with you today and make sure you include the boy.”“Are you sure?”“Yes, I’m sure.”“Well. I’ll ask but I won’t promise anything.”“Okay, well at least ask.”The drive to the pool was. She was so close to orgasm...all it would take was hitting her g-spot one more time while thinking of the long and talented tongue of her former roommate, Sarah. She looked down her body, her left hand gently mauling her right tit, the turgid nipple being rolled and squeezed between her long fingers and thumb, with her sports bra bulging over the intrusion of her hand. The impossibly long expanse of lightly tanned skin between the crest of her tits and the top hem of her dangerously low riding,. -----------------------------------------------------------------------All morning long I stared longingly at the world from a foot'sperspective. Everything appeared hazy, due to Emily's pantyhose actingas a thin film over what I could only call my eyes. With each step shetook, I felt the sliding smooth friction of nylon riding on the paddingof her shoe. I tried to concentrate on that shoe, thinking it wouldtake my mind off of everything else around me. So for a few hours, allI looked at was.