The moans from the TV increase, but they seem muffled like someone may be standing in my bedroom doorway. I don’t dare look! Next line. “Ohhh I ju...st have to suck it!” Blonde Samantha and blonde Vicky-me push our sexy faces down onto our respective cocks. A groan come from the TV and I distinctively hear a hissing intake of air behind me. I pull my mouth off the dong but still hold onto it, and swivel the top half of my body around toward the noise, my huge fake tits tracing a wide arc that stop. As he noticed me looking he smiled and continued to wash, I could not stay in the shower longer than he so I finished and begin to walk towards the doorway. As I reached near the young man his bar of soap flew from his hands and struck my feet. I looked at him smiled and knelt down to pick up his soap, as I looked up his cock was now erect and just inches from my face. With out thinking I opened my mouth and captured his cock head in my lips, he jumped from the unexpected assault but recovered. On a few occasions he thought they might have suspected, but they never said anything. Summer never called any of the friends he used to play with before because they had moved away. Summer had one friend named Pete. Pete was a good friend and Summer didn't want to lose his only friend by confiding in him. Summer was afraid that Pete would turn on him finding out he like to dress like a slut. Pete came over a few times while Summer was dressed and Summer would usually play like he wasn't home.. I had loved Zoe for so long, ever since I first saw her. But I decided it was time for me to let go and accept that Zoe would never truly love me. I thought back to holding her in my arms and kissing her, a short but sweet experience. Surely she felt something too, did she not feel the love as she kissed me back? I thought. Shortly after our fight the taxi arrived outside my house. I rushed downstairs to escort Zoe outside grabbing her coat on the way down. She walked over to me and allowed me.