Hill." Tiffany when are you going to start calling me Kyle?" Dad asked, still smiling at her."Probably never at this point sir," she replied blushing ...slightly. I waved good bye and grabbed her arm pulling her towards the door. Once outside, we got into her Honda civic and headed for the mall. On the way there we chatted lightly about bull shit until I mentioned how weird it was my mom got Dalton out of the house so early."That's pretty cool he's going to start working out though," Tiff. Stacy finally said to everyone, "Choose your favorite. Let's change."This included me. First the three of them searched over the top of my body for a good pair to wear (no doubt making sure not to pick a pair of their own), and then Stacy and Cindy lent me their hands, and pulled me up, the panties sloughing off my body. It was my turn. I found a perfect pair of worn purple panties, ones that had obviously been bought a while ago, and very meekly stepped out of my own panties, and into the new. Our husbands were on a golf trip. So, Ashley was staying with me. We'd been out dancing and drinking and Uber'd back to my place where we nearly finished another bottle of Jose Cuervo. Ash and I been snugly before, and sexy-danced together at parties. But, it’d never gone this far. Neither of us had any experience with other girls. But, FUCK she was unbelievable at eating my pussy. At some point I remember her kissing on me and us giggling about it. Then she fell on me again and her mouth was. Although I knew she would never admit to being envious I could tell by the way she asked certain questions or listened intently to my stories. Shelly was my best friend, we had met in our last year in college in our Physic class, the teacher had been a complete bore and we had talked the entire time, then crammed all the information we needed in an all nighter before the final. Twelve years later she was now happily married with two adorable, if not tiresome children, and lived the life.