" This piece of information surprised me even more."I guess maybe because we are together so much." Ally ventured for an answer."Could be." I agreed."...I wanted to be able to hang around someone we didn't have to pretend with, someone we could just be ourselves." My step sister told me to further defend her spilling the beans to Jenny.Ally's position wasn't without validity. I could understand where she was coming from. While playing secret was exciting at first, it did wear on you after. There was no way she was going to be able to let her body feed on these new found urges as often as she felt she had to to keep them at bay.Today however she had no plans. Today she would be able to explore whatever her body desired. There would be time later to deal with these problems, she thought as her hands again found their way down across her naked body.As she lay panting and sweating after two more heavy orgasms, she had an idea. Looking at the clock on the bedside table, her mind noted. ” “And I’m not worth losing a $4.50/hour job?” She held a sprig ofmistletoe over my head. I knew where this was leading. “Chrissy, I think you shouldthink this over.” “Think nothing. I get just as wet as the black girls her. Iheard you call Carmen your brown sugar. I think you need some cream.” She approached and leaned me against the cash register. Shekissed hesitantly at first her thin lips on my full ones. I enjoyedthe sensation of her tongue. There was an awkward silence for me until the next dance was announced, and not knowing what to say, asked her for the dance. Smiling she stood up and held out her hand, I led her onto the dance floor joining other couples and started dancing to the music.The floor was crowded so there was a bit of jostling making it easier to dance real close to one another, she felt warm, and her body soft and I loved the smell of her perfume. As we danced she placed her cheek against mine and muttered.