He saidgetting a tie on, he said "Good morning, sleepy head! Angelica is in thekitchen making you some breakfast! I have to run, love you." He kiss...edme on my lips and he was gone.I got off of our bed and saw that I'm Rachael, I screamed loudly (in asoprano voice). Angelica heard that and ran to the bedroom. She wasMexican and said, in a heavy accented way, "What is wrong, Se?ora?" Icollapsed again. Since Angelica is small (like the new me), she couldn'ttake me on to the bed, so she got. Where are you? Are you OK? I asked. Im at Bretts apartment. Yeah, Im fine. Why are you whispering? Because I am in Bretts bedroom and hes sleeping in the bed. You mean hes right there with you? Yeah. I think I wore him out she laughed. Were you a bad girl? I think I knew the answer to this already. Yeah, I was. It was fun. Are you both naked still? Wha..? Yes, why I love it when you wake me up with a blowjob. You should do that to him. He will love it. I pictured her sitting there naked. He told her he had been thinking about fucking her all summer and after yesterday, he knew she wanted it and he pushed her back on the couch and pulled her shorts and panties off telling her not to scream or he would tell everyone how she had been teasing him and let him in the house. She knew it was true and let him have his way with her. She said she couldn't help but look down and watch as he penetrated her and he saw her and told her he knew she liked seeing his black dick going in her. “New friendships,” I repeated.“And getting fucked up,” Joan shot back, proffering a very pronounced wink.“And getting fucked up,” I repeated, raising my glass to meet hers.I downed my drink as Joan declared, “And getting fucked.”“…and getting fucked,” I repeated after swallowing the liquor.Joan downed her drink and shook her head violently from side to side as the liquor settled into her stomach.“We better take it easy,” I declared, “or we might just get real fucked up.”Joan declared that she.