I told my Nicole that it would be fun to make a "banana split" of her pussy with the whipped cream and all. She seemed all enthusiastic about the idea...and we decided to play it on her next sleep-over which happened to be with Veronica the sultry new transfer student from the Bayou country outside of New Orleans.Veronica was sort of dark and had unusual hair. She told us that she was one-sixteenth black and that she had French blood on her mama's side. When we all got out of our bedtime clothes,. Guilt or no guilt, I had no more reasonable arguments to make. I looked down and kissed those soft lips.Cynthia reacted to my kiss by throwing her arms around my neck and pulling me down into an even deeper kiss. Her pink tongue darted into my mouth and searched for mine. In a moment, we broke away panting, the desire building in us both. She began unbuttoning her shirt; each flip of her fingers revealing more to my eyes. She slipped out of the shirt and threw it on the floor. She wore no bra. " Hease stopped. "This doesn?t look good. Yousigned a contract with B&B?"Cheri nodded. "I?ve been doing favors for Brent and his friends at thefrat house." She pinched the bridge of her nose and held her head back."This morning one of the frat boys told me a secret. They?ve all beendoinking my body double at the Bloop. Pictures. Video." She showed herphone to Hease."This could be you." Bigger tits. It could be Cheri2. Where did you get the image forCheri2?" Computer-generated. This is your. Out of nowhere came the same six or seven notes I heard at Tuolumne Meadows, trilled and full and melodious, a fragment of song, notes cascading down. Clear and distinct from the quiet conversations around us. I turned quickly, but I couldn't see the singer. From somewhere, not even aloud, I heard what I could have sworn was Harry's laugh, and the hairs on the back of my neck rose. I shivered."Did you hear that?" I spoke as quietly as I could to Persephone."What?" The six or seven notes? The.