Megan merely smiled as her friend recovered, rising back up to her level to kiss her. Jessica tasted herself on Megan's lips, but she really didn't mi...d. After that experience, she didnt think anything would be able to bring her down from the high she was experiencing right now.After a few minutes of romantic kissing, Megan decided it was time. She crawled up, her pussy now inches away from her friends face, not saying a word. Jessica gladly complied, her tongue reaching out, tasting her. The first couple of days were not bad. I have to admit that puberty hit me pretty hard and I was horny as shit to get my first cock. I was not having much luck. Then I meet this couple, they were around thirty. He was Fred and very nice looking and well built. She was Emma and also very well built and good looking. The three of us hit it off and had a nice time chatting by the ocean. I ran into them the next day but this time they invited me back to their bungalow. They made me a mixed drink. ’ ‘That’s what the last guy said,’ Lani told him. It was hard to get that sentence out with Dom lounging there, staring down at her with those mischievous but intense eyes. She inserted and turned the key, praying there wouldn’t be a repeat of the weekend where she’d walked in on Cherie and one of her ‘friends’ in a compromising position on the coffee table. ‘Hey, Lani!’ Cherie called when she opened the door. Lani groaned, Cherie was drunk, she could tell by her voice. This can not end well,. * * *Cynthia stood on the porch of their house. She had been there for thelast five minutes. Debating. Filled with dread and bit ofanticipation. It had been a whim, an impulse, asking to meet Mary. Herhusband's female alter-ego. Cynthia had felt that something had to bedone. She loved Mark and couldn't see him just exist day in day out.The smile was missing, so was the joy. So she decided to meet thiswoman who had come between her and Mark. To decide, once and for all,how to proceed. But, not.