Stephanie’s radar was working, just as Jennifer’s had been in the car. I still wasn’t sure if Jennifer knew what Becky had said before I told he...r, or if it was just the general unease, I must have been showing. Jennifer had shown an uncanny ability to know what was going on, but I had learned that at least part of that was because Stephanie was feeding her information from my journal. At some point, I’d have to tell her that she was going to be an aunt, but not today.I went to sit with the. The top part was more of a bra to perfectly show off her firm ripe breasts, they strained at the material as she walked over perched on some exquisite black platform heels. When Linda reached the bed she pulled back the sheet to reveal my naked body. She ran her hand down my chest towards my hardening cock. Linda says she is so happy that I have shaved for her. She moves me around on the bed with my head now resting on the edge. Linda straddles me her naked flesh rubbing against my face. Linda. You feel the warm water rushing against the little button as it begins to swell and stiffen. “Push your fingers inside me,” you moan, “Fuck me with your fingers.” I move my fingers deeper and stroke along your clit. The tips of my fingers spread your cunt lips, gently touching your entrance with every stroke. You move your hips in time with my hands. You move. My fingers move. “Oh yes,” you pant, “fuck me with your fingers.” Your body shivers as you feel the tips of my fingers spread. Early Monday morning, Maddie and I drove Morgan to the airport, and watched her plane taxi away from the gate before leaving. We were quiet on the way back, as I fiddled with the radio and she concentrated on the road."Would you mind picking a station already?" she said sharply as we got off the highway. Taken aback, I left the dial on a Top-40 station and sat back, even though it was playing a rather hideous cover of Cyndi Lauper's 'Time after time.'"I'm sorry for snapping at you," she said a.