When Christie was, what, sixteen? I caught her peeking in the door late one night as I was getting fucked doggy-style. Ever since she’s been sneakin... around trying to watch me, then if she likes the guy, she tries fucking him when I’m not around,” Tammy replied.“Maybe… I, uh…” I tried to say something again.“Maybe you should work on getting your dick hard again so you can fuck the little slut,” Tammy interrupted looking over at me for the first time since she had come back outside.“What?”“You. I was already getting angry at that stupid video monitor by the end of my last shift." Even when we were in it?" Sandra said with a pout."No, that was definitely not boring," Richard agreed. "Although Jer did know you were in the coatroom. I forgot to tell you." How?" He guessed." Richard left out the part about the pencils, cringing at the memory. Luckily, Jer had not said anything about it since.After some time, the three of them finally crested the top of the other side of the dale. The day. I’m braless in a silk shirt and my erect titties are obvious through the silk shirt, my skirt does shows only a hint when I sit of my thigh highs. This is complete with stilettos, a cincher and no panties. The feel of my silk blouse against my nipples is titillating, and it’s evident from the hint of hardened pearls against the soft fabric that I’m very well aroused. He has to see if he is good enough to get the treasure. He starts off with a subtle nod from a distance. He approaches me slowly,. Our moms had beensorority sisters and roommates in college and had remained closefriends. Her dad had taken a job across the country and it was a sad dayfor all of us when they moved away. Sara and I kept in touch via email,text and the occasional phone call. Though she had never said anythingto me, from her messages, I strongly suspected that Sara was a lesbianor at least bisexual.Her dad was killed by a drunk driver a few months before her 15thbirthday. It took almost a year, but after the.