The girl had lovely lips and a seductive smile and whenever Brenda looked at her Brenda found herself picturing Ken's cock in the girl's mouth.I'm not...jealous, Brenda thought.But she was. After a while she admitted to herself that she was jealous of Laurie and afraid she would lose Ken.It was a noisy party, the kids dancing and laughing downstairs, stuffing themselves with cake and soda pop. Before long Brenda realized there were couples sneaking upstairs to neck awhile. The boy and girl would. I hadn’t actually expected him to even be there to greet me. Luckily the sod had told me about the spare key under the dying potted plants. I put my stuff in the obvious smaller spare bedroom, made myself a black coffee because there was no milk and turned on the TV and bored flicked the channels. It was only two in the afternoon. I was young woman. I needed some girly action beyond the mating rituals of polar bears or reruns of home cooking shows.The beach...hit the beach girl; I said to. He was trying to read the same sentence for the fifth time when she finally brushed a finger lightly along her labia.That touch sent a stronger shock through her body than she had expected, and caused her to open her eyes in surprise. Mike had stopped even trying to read and was just sitting there staring at the junction between her thighs. Jennie continued with a soft and gentle touch of her finger between her legs."Don't stop reading Mike. When we finish studying I'm going to take off all of. I half-awoke to the sound of giggling and doors closing, and again when I felt Saralinda climb into bed behind me. She snuggled close, kissed my shoulder, and I knew nothing more until the creeping morning sunlight and my bladder conspired to interrupt a dream.I slipped from the bed, peed, and thought about getting up. But I was still tired, and the warm bed, with Saralinda's mop of a head on one pillow, called me back.I climbed under the covers, and watched Saralina sleep for a bit. So.