Kaori. It was all he needed to say. The day had started in such a way that things could only get worse. Such the optimist in me, but it set the stage....After we finally abandoned my bed, he left without so much as a smile. He rose, scooted to the edge, grabbed the panties he was wearing the night before and left. I couldnt help but watch his muscles flex as he walked out of my room. By the time I had showered and dressed he was gone. It wasnt unusual for him to leave like that, in fact it was. Soon she was wiggling on my lap, kissing me and running her hands all over my body. Of course, I was sitting there, doing nothing, being a good boy. Riiiight. Like I could ever be in the same room with Megan and be good, especially with two hormonally supercharged teenagers in melt down two feet away.Megan must have thought I was hot, because she started helping me cool down by taking my clothes off. When she was done, I, of course, returned the favor. As I slipped her panties down her legs, I. Bobby was already fiddling with the stove, blowing on the embers left from her last stoking of the fire that morning before she left.Rachel, after she gave up her virginity at two in the afternoon the day before, had slept peacefully until two in the morning. When she woke in the middle of the night, she was warm and cozy in bed. She'd had to get up to use the toilet, and had winced at the ache between her legs. Her muscles were sore, like she'd walked too much, or lifted too much. Except that. He’s all yours.”She threw me a final, inscrutable look, and disappeared into her own room, closing the door behind her.For sixty unbearably long seconds, nothing happened. I just sat there on the floor, alone in the dim, flickering light, breathing nervously. Then Tami opened her bedroom door and walked into view.My heart jumped into my throat. She had changed into her “pajamas” alright—though that word typically conjures up images of long-sleeved, button-down flannel tops—not the tiny, pink.
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