"Thank goodness you're here. You HAVE to talk to Brooke." Wha-?" Obviously ... she's upset," Mom gestured."What's going on?" I don't know," Mom moaned... mournfully. "She won't talk to me. She just came home all upset and morose and when I tried to talk to her, she just exploded!"I looked up the stairs as if my execution was waiting for me at the top. "Uh, okay..." I took a deep breath. "I'll see what I can do."A minute later I dropped my bag off in my room and then went back to Brooke's door,. He moves towards me and I quiver under his touch while biting my lip. I let out a soft moan as he circles my clit. His other hand explores my hole and he feels the pool that he created. He smirks at me daringly and sucks his fingers offering me some. I willingly take it and taste the nectar that I produced. Its sweet and savoury, like honey with a hint of sour. I blush fiercely, a fiery red. He rubs my clit as he slips two fingers in, which makes me moan louder and push against his force. He. ..James seethed in the cupboard. He couldn't move his lithe young body atall, but he could feel, hear and see everything going on. The heelswere starting to hurt his feet, and having breasts on his chest wasjust too weird. And he couldn't believe the betrayal by that pervertedbastard out there, who even now was typing away, no doubt to fulfilsome other weird desire in his twisted mind.Suddenly he heard an, "Oh crap!" from Aaron, as the now-familiarshimmering bubble entered James's cupboard. As. We both were standing at the back of the elevator leaning on sides, looking at each other and smiling. The man got down at some floor.I don’t know which after a while she suddenly said you smell good, what perfume it is? I answered: Versace and continued staring at her. We reached my floor and we got out and entered my room. She sat on the couch. I sat beside her.I started looking at her top to bottom and was just admiring her beauty. I could see her cleavage. That sight itself made me horny.