.Part FiveBy TOXISI know a lot of time has passed. I had to wait to write this. They saythings work out for the best, but not for me. I made so man... badchoices, never realized who my real friends are, my enemies. I need totell someone, to write it down. I totally know who I am now, and it's sosurprising.Let me go back to Raoul. We were married but you already know that.Before that happened, you know, we actually got married and stuff, Raoulinsisted that I meet his sister first and get her. The crease of skin on the inside of her leg, where her thigh met her hip was soft and slick from her gushing excitement. Tenderly I kissed the lips of her delicate flower. A light gasp escaped her mouth. Her breathing became more deliberate and her hips slowly rotated, beckoning my tongue. “Goooood boy. Kiss my pussy. Mmmmmm, yeeeeeessss,” her voice was a sultry whisper that hung in the air, creating more desire between us. “Doesn’t my pussy taste good, darling?”I moaned in agreement. Then I. "We've got our fucking eyes all over you," said Cece. Ian put his handover his mouth and tried to look serious. I could tell that he was tryinghard not to laugh from the order in which she had put her words.With that final, menacing statement, the girls walked away. I lookedaround at my friends and yawned."I'm going home, you coming Ian?" I asked him."Nah, man, I'll stay here for a bit and catch you later. We're stillgoing to Boston tomorrow, right?" The two of us had planned to go hangout. She said, “Put on your khaki pants, slip on your deck shoes and find a tight white shirt to wear tonight.““BUT,” I said. Then she said “It’s OK. We are just going to the movies; it’s dark in there, right? I want you to be able to take it off if you want to, or show it off if you want.”She slipped on her black stockings and garter belt and I thought we should just stay home! But she had different ideas for us. She put on a short black skirt and was wearing her black pushup bra. Then she.