" Lydiakicked off her shoes and said. "Why didn't you take your fucking wigoff and tell him you were a man. Obviously you like male attention,"Ava got...her bag. "I guess I better go, goodnight Lydia. Goodnightsissy," she said with a big smile on her face. "I gave him your number,ha ha."Lydia went to bed, I stayed up and changed. My libido was so revved up.I put on tight little panties, a white garter belt and white sheerstockings. I put on my matching lace bra over my forms, and thenslipped on. I can see her abs flex with every up stroke of her now fully excited clit. Oh how I long to move my hands from her legs all the way up to her neck touching everything in between. Every ounce of my semen wants to be released inside of her, my penis is throbbing wanting to bury it's self all the way inside her tight pussy. I being to stroke faster as I see her head arch back and her hand is now tightly grabbing her breast and massaging it. I hear more moans come from the laptop as I feel. Your suspicions were confirmed when she looked at you with a smile.“Daaammn girl! You lookin’ fine in that bikini!” The woman’s voice was rough but feminine, in an accent that could only be described as ‘ghetto’. She came over and ran her eyes over you. “Your selfies don’t do you justice, honey! Nice to meet you in person!”As you got to your feet, you could only stare at the woman with your mouth agape. “Um...you’re Clarissa, right? My...sparring partner...?”Clarissa gave you an enthusiastic. Hmmm, I’m sure the entire J.V. football team wants you too while I think about it.’ He paused a second. ‘Except for Brady. He’s the only one of us that doesn’t talk about you when locker room chat on Erin Carlisle gets raunchy. But I can see the fire starting to build in those beautiful green eyes of yours, so before you scratch me like the little heated kitten you are, let me show you what I brought you.’ With that, Jeffery whipped out a few books from out of his expensive leather jacket..