”“But ... I mean ... you’re...”“The Head Villager. I know. Don’t remind me. And you’re a Townie. So what? We can be friends, can’t we?...There’s no rule against it, is there?”“I thought there was,” I said, having regained some control over my vocal cords. I don’t think my brain had quite re-engaged yet though judging from that banal remark.“Well, you thought wrong.” She sounded weary—even more so after she sighed. “I get so sick of it all. Don’t you? The Great Divide or whatever they call it.. Like they were part of some alternate past I had. It’s really weird.”“Who?”“Brittany’s Aunt Sophie. She likes to dance and she’s hot.”“You’re going to Brittany’s for another lesson this week, aren’t you?”“Yes.”“Watch her closely. Is she signaling anything other than teaching you to dance? She’s hot? Like Brittany?”“Well, Brittany is really cute, but she’s also really young, and she’s a quarter Latina. Sophie is half Latina—Brittany’s mother’s sister. And yeah. Maybe it’s just the dancing, but. She kept on moaning in her kiss. This went on for a while. After around half an hour, we both got up from our seats and walked towards the exit. What happened next is even more shocking. We entered the men’s washroom and locked the door behind us so that no one could enter. We started exploring each others bodies with our hands and kept kissing at the same time. I started undressing her. I laid her on the ground and removed her jeans and panties. I licked her vagina, and saw that she was. Leaning forward, Lois supported her effort by placing her hands on Chris’ shoulders. This allowed her to grind her pussy at the perfect angle. In seconds, she climaxed… twice! One orgasm bloomed right on the heels of the other.“Oh, Gawd!” Lois whimpered as her climaxed stretched on. Finally, the sensation dimmed and she was spent. Her head drooped as she rolled off his still hard cock. Lois Griffin laid there beside Chris dr****g an arm over her eyes, taking a moment to catch her breath. .