The mental image was perhaps moredistracting than the actual sight, but she kept her attention focusedoutside the cabana.A flash of light darted acros...s the heavens."Hey, did you see that! A shooting star! Let's make a wish." "NO!! No wishes!" Astrid lurched out of the tub and strode towardsHanna, grabbing her roughly by the shoulders and shaking her vigorously."You and your stupid wishes are what got us stuck here in the firstplace!" she shouted in the smaller girl's face. "No more. "I need a shower." I do it just to annoy him.He huffs and leaves the bedroom.I pick my tightest jeans and a scoop top that gives a good view of my boobs. Yes, I feel sexy.I head to the kitchen."Hi guys." I smile. Everyone is at our cheap little dinette table. It's barely big enough for dinner for two but it's apparently big enough for four to play poker."Hi Carrie," comes the staggered replies. I notice their up and down looks of my body. Guys aren't subtle at all.Their looks feel good. I'm. Having blonde hair made it hardly noticeable if I missed a few stragglers but the whole thing on one side and not the other would feel weird. I have this symmetry thing that if I scuff one shoe in mid step I have to scuff the other exactly the same amount I did to the first one. It’s all about balance. As I hurriedly finished up in the bath I quickly toweled myself off and realized I forgotten two things. First was that I hadn’t had breakfast yet and I owe the damn Dick a punch in the arm for. The last few spurts of come shot out, hitting my face and falling on his stomach. I gently lapped up his come as he regained his breath. As I started to crawl off of him he raised his arms and stopped me, Your turn little brother. Grabbing my boxers he slid them off me, revealing my pale ass. Throwing them to the floor, he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him until my ass was in his face. Placing both hands on my ass cheeks, he parted them and took a gentle whiff, then stuck his tongue out.