" I know mother. You keep reminding me of that, but she just doesn't do it for me." What's that supposed to mean? She's very pretty and smart and come... from a good family. I don't see..." That's right mom. You don't see--at least not with a man's eyes. Jessica is pretty and smart as you say, but she doesn't have the equipment I look for in a woman." And what kind of equipment is that?" I could see the determined look on her face. When she gets like this, there's no stopping her. I really put my. " My friend smiled. "She's on the rag though." Yeah." I nodded. "My mom's always on the rag." What you doing anyway?" Nothing. Just bored," I said. "I'm gonna go to the mall later probably." It's boring there too." Brittany went back to her magazine and I sat down on her bed."Yeah, but at least there's guys there." I grinned and Brittany wasn't really all that cute so she was kind of up and down on boys. Like a love hate thing. She loved them and they hated her, or so it seemed."Where's your. Your weight would feel good on top of me, and your mouth would feel so good tasting my collarbone and my nipples and my stomach. My skin would be warm where you kiss me and tingly where I would want you to kiss me. You would reach the waistband of my skirt and I’d whisper to you to take it off. Your tongue would skim the lacy edge of my panties and I’d stroke your hair while mouthing ‘Please…’ My legs would fall open like a flower for you and your hands would sit on the tops of my thighs while. Again, I had to admire the scene before me for a few seconds before reaching out to apply the lubricant. I made sure to not only spread it around the rosette of her anus, but pushed some of it inside her, as well. As I was doing all this, I could see her labia becoming longer and darker with her arousal, and a few dewdrops of her natural oils appearing between them. Clearly, she was aroused by the thought of what we were about to do.Finally satisfied that things would be as easy as possible for.