But the lights came on. It was an interval. But we both didn’t want to stop. We left for home.Our house was near. As soon as I unlocked and got in, ...I pulled her in slammed the door. I pushed her sofa, kissing her passionately, I pressed her navel. She broke off the kiss to moan. I started licking her face moved my tongue on to the neck. I removed her pallu when I saw her tight blouse.I pressed her breasts slightly. She was kissing my neck and pulling me close. She was rubbing my back. I removed. Swinging thedoor open, I saw who I assumed to be Steve's brother, standing therewith his phone out. Probably to sneak a pic of me, but instead caughtmy de-aging on camera, not to mention my black hair. I whispered, "Whothe hell are you? What did you see?" He whispered back, "You were ablond. But now, your hair is black. How did you do that? Are you somekind of witch?"Biting my lip, I replied, "Not a witch. Just a girl who's cursed." What does that me--"knock, knock, knock. "Hey, it's me, Steve.. ‘What?’ he inquires softly. ‘I know we have to talk about my job,’ she admits. Red pauses, hands still on her hips. ‘Do you want to talk about it?’ She groans, ‘No, but I know we need to. We have to figure this out, we need to make a plan.’ He smiles reassuringly, ‘Well, I think this conversation would go much better with alcohol. And you…naked.’ Lizzie laughs, relieved that he is willing to discuss it and by his quick, disarming humor. She allows him to guide her inside with a warm hand on the. "You have very nice tits, Tana," he told me. It was the first time he ever called me by my first name. He moved his hips forward and I could feel his ample cock pressing into my bottom. Suddenly I panicked. I could not do this. I turned and told him I had to run. Without another word I ran up to the house never looking back. Two nights later I came home from a party that I had gone to alone. I had had a couple of drinks there and had been teasingly approached by.