I was up late talking to my Dad, but I’m up now, 'in more ways than one',” he chuckled. I laughed, and let him know I would be right over. After ...hanging up, I laid there yawning again and rubbing my eyes. My sister grabbed the phone off of my night stand and wandered off muttering to herself. I took that as the perfect opportunity. I jumped up, put my shoes back on, and grabbed my purse. I snuck out the door, and let out a sigh of relieve, that no one saw me. I quickly raced over to my. “It’s all about motivation,” I explained.“Oooh, so what turns you on most?” she grinned.“Girls kissing, obviously.”“Why is that anyway?” mused Kimie as she leaned across towards Sienna.“We’re sweeter, and softer,” Sienna leaned across so her lips met Kimie’s, “apart from my bass players’ fingers.” My balls began to tingle as their mouths meshed, their hands began to glide over each other’s lovely naked girlie bodies, and their nipples sprang out.“Yes,” I agreed, soaking up the view. “I suppose. "Lisa, you're a big pink idiot!" Pan sighed. "She keeps doing that to me, ever since she found out that women impregnated by futanari start lactating very early during pregnancy! Lisa, did you at least pack me a damn clean shirt?" Pandora demanded as she held her hands over her modest, but quite lovely breasts. "I don't want to spend the rest of the day smelling like sour milk!" Oh, sorry guys!" she giggled. "I usually just drink Pan's overflow!" She licked her lips. "I don't use a bottle; I. "Vodka on the rocks." My eyes finally got adjusted to the darkness and I could make out at least a half a dozen guys sitting at the bar. There was a good looking brunette sitting with them. I could smell pot being smoked and I wanted a joint. The brunette had her short skirt up to her panties and one guy was feeling her up while another was kissing her, his hand down her blouse. Another guy was standing in back of her his hand snaking down to her pussy. She was laughing. She seemed to have.