Then my phone vibrated against my jean clad ass and I pulled it out. My man had texted me ... finally."Hey baby, I'm thinking of you right now at my d...sk."I typed back."Bought new bra and panties ... want me to model?"A brief pause followed."At a motel ... got all night."I didn't need to hesitate and I knew what motel he meant. The one on the outskirts of the town where many secrets were kept.All I could think of while Tiffany and I paid for our items was him there waiting for me ... to fuck me. In that time I learned that she was nice enough as a person. She loved the outdoors and shopping, odd combination, I know.Her hair was golden blonde and it was usually let loose like a waterfall. She was five seven with long slender legs. Her breasts were a nice 36DD, and a gift from my dad. Her face was very hot, specially when she was flashing a smile.My dad Conor was a 45-year-old Irish immigrant with darkish brown hair. He was lucky enough to get accepted on a university on California early. Her statement had caught him by surprise. ‘You do,’ insisted Majgen. ‘You don’t mean to, and I should have told you much sooner. I’m sorry I didn’t.’ ‘But, I really don’t treat you that way. You are my friend, Little…’ Aejoa changed his mind about calling her Little Human. ‘Maijien, I thought you liked my nickname for you.’ That was the first time Aejoa had ever called her Maijien like the others did. ‘I did, Aejoa, and maybe I still do. I’m not sure.’ Majgen went quiet, and so did Aejoa. He. But she was feeling bad about the evening with those three guys.Then Ana explained me that she had been fondled, probed, stroked, kissed, felt, licked... and she had felt the worst cock teaser.She had refused all the time to let those guys to fuck her…Then she got back to silence until she finished her coffee. Then she looked at me, saying we should have a serious and truthful talk…Anita started saying what would happen if one day I could caught her on our own bed, being fucked by another man….