” I stammered.I glanced back at Chris and he was surprised too. He stopped fucking Alyssa so she slowly bobbed on his cock. I turned my view back to...Abbie.Abbie was two years older than Alyssa. They looked very similar so anyone seeing them would think they were sisters. Besides the longer hair in contrast to Alyssa’s short hair, Abbie had rounder, fuller tits and more defined hips. Alyssa was absolutely beautiful in my book and nothing would change that fact but Abbie had more the shape, the. Two years I have waited for this. Two years I have wished for you to think of me as more than just a friend. You stop and look down at me, and I am still so deeply in thought, I don’t notice right away. When I open my eyes, I see you looking down at me with this cute little grin. I straighten up, and step back. You ask me if I was taken off guard by all of this. “Yes Jim, I am” I answer. With that, you take my hand and lead me to the area rug that was in font of the stone fireplace. I sit down. You guess what the white bitch's starin' at. She's starin' at yo' snatch, ain't she?" I felt my face turning red. "I think the bitch's turned on, seein' a real pussy." He turned to me. "Ain't you, bitch? Ain't you turned on seein' a real pussy? Show her yo' pussy, bitch." I pulled the tight dress up around my waist and pulled down my panties, showed her my cleanly shaven cunt. She spat on the floor. "You look like a fuckin' baby with that no-hair thing." She spit again, this time it spattered. Also, they were off. He started to ask her the usual "How are you? " She pondered what it'd resemble to fuck him. Where might it happen? Would he pull over to the side of the street and sink her the rearward sitting arrangement of his Charger? "Great." She wanted to think not. She realized that they would have astounding sex if given the suitable setting. Like, for instance, a kitchen. They could have incredible sex in a kitchen. She could see him pummeling into her, making her shout out in.