She stood and waited expectantly, so I shrugged and turned to go find the kitchen again. I could feel her eyes on me as I left, and I hoped that was a... sign that her lust was still lurking.I guess I didn't realize how hungry I was until I started digging through her kitchen looking for food. She had a good variety of fresh vegetables, so I could have made a quick salad. As soon as I saw some oriental leftovers, I knew what I was hungry for.I am slightly famous, mostly among friends and family,. As time passed I saw Helena around college and the town quite a bit. We never spoke, more like looked daggers at each other. You know what really pissed me off? If ever I looked her way the bitch would be staring back at me with a hateful expression in her eyes; I knew the bitch was making sarcastic remarks about me to her mates. Things went on like that right up until the day she vanished.At the time I had no idea where she went and I didn't much care. Not for one second did I draw any. One hand was cupping my breast and the other was teasing the cool length of the vibrator against my clit. It was still off, but stimulation was stimulation. My pussy was dripping, causing dampness on my thighs and threatening to leave a wet spot on my sheets. I gently slid the vibrator down, able to hear the wetness even before I pushed the vibrator in. My hands worked the no-longer cool plastic against my wet opening. I teased myself until my toes curled against the sheets, hips arching and. She stood up and kissed me slowly. “Go sit down, Sophia and I need the space for now.” I sat down and watched as the girls sat down on the floor next to me. It looked as if their legs were entwined with each other, their crotches meeting in the middle. They both had their hands resting on the floor behind them as they both pushed forward, their crotches meeting in the middle. They both started to grind their pussies together, and I could hear their wetness squishing together. They both had.