Cissy looked back at me, and said, “What?” “Huh? Oh…nothing. I was staring off into space,” I mumbled. “If you say so…,” she trailed...off. I turned around; my back facing her. I tried to focus on my work, but my mind kept wandering back to Hottie and Mr. Fancy Pants. What were they up to last night? When my hungry little mind failed to come up with reasons, I fantasized about burying my face in Cissy’s pussy. I wondered what she looked like when she came. Was she loud? Would she spray my face. I tried to compose myself and let her sit down. In the living room I needed to reach high up in the cupboard to get nice glasses and she got a good look of my hard on. I tried to turn as fast as I could but it was too late and saw her smile. Clearly she liked it. There was something brewing here but to avoid disappointment I did not take action. If I did and I somehow misread her then I would make a fool of myself which I clearly did not want to do. I poured her some orange juice and drank. More

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