Well Iwish you would always be fun to be with and not such a bitch." Theremark again had Teresa slapping my face.This had turned into a full argument...at this point. Teresa was railinginsults and wishes upon me. She was screaming things like wishing I wasable to please her sexually, that I had a real cock, my body wasmuscular, looked like a model and made her happy.To counter I was not so nice, as I yelled back about wishing she had asexier body, she would dress sexier, where fuck me heels,. You know I'm right. I'm sending the photos now. I'll call you in a week and I expect you to have fucked at least once by then, okay?" "Yeah, whatever," I muttered. She hung up and my phone buzzed as she sent the photos. I took a deep breath and opened them up. And sure enough, there was a picture of James kissing another girl, another picture of her giving him a blow job and another of him fingering her. Honestly, how did Emma even get these? I knew she had stalker tendencies, but this? I was. Her hand reached back and she began massaging her own clit, parting her lips occasionally to insert a finger or two. Her sweet musk began to fill the air. At this point Gilly was closing in on another climax. Her hips began thrusting upward, she grabbed Channy’s ponytail as if to control her motions. Hissing and panting, I felt she was about to erupt. I positioned myself behind Channy and waited until Gilly began to spasm uncontrollably. “Fuuuuuccckkk! Channy, yes!” she hissed as wave after. "Yes," I answered. "You know her?" Of course: she's our nextdoor neighbor. I've talked to her several times."I had talked to her too and now, standing there naked, I recalled our first in person so to speak meeting. We were both in the alley behind our two houses and she spoke to me. She was sitting on one of the three concrete steps that went from her backyard to the alley. She was dressed in short shorts and a middy blouse and she was smoking a cigarette. "Hi," she called out to me, standing.