I just didn’t know what.It’s funny you live in a city for most of your life and see so little of it. They call this part of Queens Sunnyside, and ...t is right across the East River from Manhattan. It must be less than five miles from the apartment we own.The house wasn’t much to look at, a two-story two unit with one apartment on each floor and a double entryway to one side of the building. I rang the bell for the upper apartment. The buzzer sounded opening the outer door. I entered to be. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but maybe I’m just the jealous type. One way or another, this guy was now on my radar, although there was no real way of bringing it up to Kayla. I asked her some vague questions about her work but she wouldn’t really offer too much.So this all leads me to last night. Kayla was invited to a party at a co-worker’s house, actually the co-worker’s parents house, and I saw this as a great opportunity to get introduced to this Todd character and see if my suspicions. Even at the door I could her the wetness of her pussy while her fingers rubbed her clit and slid into her hole. Without stopping this she moaned loudly and looked at me, waiting for my report. Her parents were not at home for at least one week so I didn't close the door while I dropped my pants and boxershorts and revealed my dripping, erected cock."What did he say?" Look at my cock and ask me again!" Come on, I want to hear it."While I walked over to her, I began to masturbate and told her. The soft night light on Daphne’s bedside was the primary source of light in the room. As Daphne tiptoed inside, she saw the snoring lump on Carmen’s bed. It made sense, she thought. Mallory knew no seniors with a class before noon.“Hey,” Daphne whispered to Mallory. She lay on her side, grimacing, trying to get comfortable. “Thanks for reaching out.”“No worries,” Mallory smirked as she loomed over her. “Want some Advil?”Daphne nodded and opened her mouth for Mallory to pluck a pair of coated.