I told her I thought I saw Amber peeking in.She said, "I told Amber about your tongue. Maybe she wanted to see for herself."My reply was a hushed, "Wh...at?!?!" Yes, we're BFFs. We tell each other everything, daddykins," she stated.Once more that familiar thought ran through my head, 'I have a feeling I might live to regret this' as I planted my face in the pillow.She tried to comfort me, rubbing my back and kissing me as I lay face down, "Don't worry daddykins, she won't tell anyone."All I could. His brother Terrence looked around to where I had been looking.“Lattimore’s old lady!” he said with a cackle of laughter. “Forget about it, Cody. I don’t think she’s too willing to give up that pussy.”“Not to mention,” said my other friend Darius. “Old Man Lattimore would probably kill you if you even thought about her, no matter how much of a MILF she is.”“You know how he is,” said Steve. “The bastard’s all about puttin’ white boys in a bad light. Imagine what he’d do if he found out his wife. We were able to fuck in pretty much every position. He would cum. We would lay there for a while. He would get hard again. We would fuck again. Good stuff. "OK, so then we have another keg party and I end up with the first guy who passed out! We are in his room and he is showing me the room and telling me about his NY roommate! He starts to tell me about some girl his roommate fucked the night of the first party! He said 'I acted like I was asleep but I could hear them moaning'. And. I dressed in a mini skirt and some Louboutin's that Ben had brought me for Christmas. Might as well get some use out of them since he never let me wear them because they were expensive. I put on a top which showed my stomach and my 36C breasts brilliantly. I brushed and straightened my long, blonde hair. I put a bit of make-up on to bring out my big blue eyes. I checked myself over in the mirror before leaving. Ben didn't know what he was missing. I grabbed my bag and got going. The park was.