” Her demeanor was totally serious. “I can tell from this stuff …” motioning to the folder, “… That you probably could really appreciate a... woman like me.”I was quite happy about how things were working out. This sure as hell looked like she was going to offer herself to me sexually, but I still was trying to not let my hopes get too high. Plus, I was so damn nervous and embarrassed. “Uh, well, I … I mean, well, I do appreciate you, uh, but … But, like … Like what do you mean, exactly?”She. "'Cause I ain't fat like you." Abigail laughed at her, and wiped her hand on her loins before reaching up and smearing it over her sister's tearful face. "Taste him!" Moira pulled back, clenched her hand into a fist and smacked her sister in the eye as hard as she could.Abigail cried out and she tripped over Quentin on the floor before looking at her sister. "I'll kill ya," Moira warned and turned her attentions to Quentin. Abigail pulled her clothes from the floor and frantically put her. When she yells at me now, then it will be over with and I can live out the rest of my summer without worrying.My bedroom door slowly opened. Now that whole theory crumbled. I wanted to wait more. I didn't want to face this. I pushed my pillow over my face. I wish I flipped over earlier. My stomach faced straight up; I hope she wasn't in a punching mood. I laid perfectly still as if maybe my motionless body would be invisible.There was silence after I heard the door shut and lock. Then my bed. I've never felt like this before I just hoped that it lasted longer than this one night. We finished off the wine and started to kiss and cuddle. I excused myself and slipped out of my dress, leaving my bra and panties and stockings on and the heels. After a few minutes I came back out to the doorway and asked you to come with me. You did nothing but looked at me at first, and then slowly you stood up and followed me. We entered my room and your eyes took in the queen size bed and the.