“Where else would I be?” I asked, pleasantly surprised when Jasmin hugged me.Sia hunted through the fridge, and pulled out milk and orange juice. ... watched Jasmin find bowls and spoons as if she lived here. Sia pulled a box of Froot Loops out and both girls parked themselves at the table.Pouring cereal, bending to sniff it, apparently satisfied, Sia grinned at me. “I thought you’d still be at Jasmin’s place, you know, getting it on?”Jasmin giggled, her hand trying to hide her mouth, dark eyes. " I looked across at Lars andsmiled my best girly smile and excused myself from the table.I went up to the loft area where the pool tables were found. It lookedlike Rita and Edith were running the game, against a couple of do nothingguys. I looked over at Edith, and told her, "Rhonda and Monica want to gohome soon."She whispered back at me, "Monica's been wanting to take you home sincebefore the restaurant." I looked over just in time to see their opponentsscratched the 8 ball. It was game over. Ni qu?d?a, ni siquiera qu? a?o). Suspir? y me quit? el pijama. Volv? a mirar micuerpo desnudo. Me fij? de nuevo en mis diminutas tetas. ?Joder! ?Nisiquiera estaban proporcionadas!. Eran una peque?a protuberancia con unagran ar?ola ligeramente abultada y un peque?o bot?n en la punta. Adem?s,mi piel era blanca por lo que no entend?a ese color tan marr?n.Definitivamente, lo hab?an hecho bastante mal. Lo ?nico bueno que le ve?aes que si ten?a que hacerme pasar por hombre esos pechos no ser?an. She was very slender with a very flat belly a butt to match. Her butt was small and tight. Her tits were the size of tennis balls. They would be a small hand full with nothing to spare. She did have a nice set of nipples. Her nipples appeared to be getting hard. They soon protruded about half an inch from the puffy areola that topped her tits. To set herself apart from the other cheerleaders, Susan had shaved her pussy but had left a one inch wide strip from above her clit to the top of her.