I was disappointed, but I had Jake for fun. I think I was ready. For sex, that was. Maybe I could seduce him into it. I knew where my parents kept the...condoms, if he didn't have any, and I knew my comfort zone. This would be the night. It was 6:00, so I decided to make dinner. I wanted it to be romantic and sexy, maybe he'd get the hint. As the oven was preheating for chicken, I went upstairs and picked out an outfit. I wanted it to be slutty, but not a straight up whore costume. I settled on a. Kari turned to me and said that she was game if I was. I said sure and she leaned in and gave me a little peck on the cheek. She turned to Nate and said “satisfied?” “That’s not a kiss,” he said. “Lips on lips,” he kept saying. Kari looked at me leaning back in and this time our lips met. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or the touch of her lips, but as our lips pressed against each other I opened my mouth slightly using my tongue just a little. Kari responded and met my tongue with hers.. I laid back before him, spreading my legs wide ininvitation. "Come on, Jeff, come fuck your mother." Oh yeah,' he groaned as he leaned forward on his knees.I felt his hips between my knees, between my thighs. I reachedforward for his silky-smooth young cock. As he sank forward, Iguided it towards my pussy. As it slipped through my hand, it lefta cool slimy trail of pre-cum across my palm. He paused as thehead hit me square between my pussy lips. He looked inquiringlyat me. In answer, I. ‘Uh, Erica. I just called you. What are you doing here?’ She was standing there in the doorway, a small figure with a scared look on her face. ‘Evan, forgive me. I got your address from Barb. After yesterday I had to tell you what I’m thinking, what I’m feeling. All I ask is that you hear me out then I’ll go if you want. Please, please.’ She was almost begging, so unlike the Erica I knew from years ago. Of course, I had wanted to meet with her after discussing things with my therapist, but.