“Yeah. ‘Cause it wouldn’t really explain why your carpet matches your drapes, now, would it?” Kelly growled.“It’s… what? Carpet… match...es my drapes? Wh-what do you mean?” Stephanie asked, looking uneasy.“The hell do you think I mean?! Take a look, down there,” Kelly suggested, slapping water from the faucet into the red strands of hair. “Your little, uh, tuft down there is pink now—just like all the hair on your head? You’re one-hundred percent pink now, even your brows.”Stephanie reluctantly. They had both clearly had a few drinks in town because of the incessant giggling that came from the hallway.Jenny came in and kissed me before going upstairs with her mother to put the stuff away that they had bought. I didn’t think anything of it until I heard Jenny calling me upstairs. I was enjoying watching the motorsport channel so I was slightly annoyed at being summoned.I dragged myself up the stairs and could hear them still giggling from inside Angela’s room. Jenny called out again and. The sex was good but I never saw what I was looking for in his eyes. Then a a few months ago on a cold January night…spending yet another boring evening at home with my husband…TV blaring and both of us on our laptops…me on Facebook and he playing his internet games…I saw a friend request. I quickly responded…it was my best friend from high school/college. After 35 years…he remembered me and found me on Facebook. My stomach did flips and I was giddy with excitement as I accepted the friend. I couldn’t sleep as I had just missed my golden chance to fuck Shivani. Then I masturbated and slept. After some time, someone knocked on my door.It was Shivani. I locked the room and started kissing her juicy lips and caressing her boobs and ass. She was also excited and gave herself fully to me. Then I opened her top and jeans. She was looking like a model with her sexy and white body in a bikini. I opened her bra and sucked her boobs.Her boobs were so tight and tasty that I bit her a lot..