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Yes, yes, YES! I’m so excited that I have a shiny new PDI, I think I’ll name him Bartholomew. Hubby gave this to me as a present yesterday to make up for everything, even though I told him not to spend the money. Its so fancy, I can do so much with it that I don’t even know where to start. I’m listening to music right now and figuring out the touch screen keyboard. I made a bet with Trask that I could write better than him, even though I’ve never been to school. I did a lot of reading when I was younger, so I think I can manage. I mean, I think he did a pretty good job of telling our story thus far, but his writing is so stuffy like Charles Dickens. Plus, he leaves out all the juicy details, and I’m all about the juicy details! 😉
So, Bartholomew, what should we write about? I guess I should talk about when I left Trask, or rather, when he left me to go do his manly face off with his uncle: jerk. Kya picked me up around eight, and I left Boost’s place, trying not to be too sad.
Now real quick, Trask did NOT describe Kya very well, so let me try to do her some justice. Let’ s see, she’s super duper tall, like six foot four or something awesome like that. She’s half Japanese and half Korean with long black hair that goes all the way down to her shapely ass. She’s twenty eight now and getting hotter with every day that passes. Her face is cute, she’s got the perfect little nose and deep brown eyes. He legs are OMG and if she decides to go out with a skirt or something, guys just gawk and run into poles while staring at her. She’s got an amazing rack, perfect round D cups, and she’s fit as hell. Take all this and multiply it by the fact that she’s a champion fencer and karate black belt and the answer you get is really, fucking, H-O-T! She’s like an amazon warrior queen that could kick your ass and then give you the best sex you’ve ever had… after she cooked you dinner. On the hot chart, from one to ten, she’s like a fifteen.
So, ahem, I guess that wasn’t really quick, but it was necessary to clear up. I think Trask is just a little intimidated by her height, since he’s only six feet even. Anyway, Kya picked me up and we started driving back to her place. We had only been friends for a few weeks, but we were already close, and I had told her a lot about my past. I was sulking, feeling like crap and wishing that Trask hadn’t left me. She played some music and tried to lighten the mood, but I kept pouting.
After awhile she cleared her throat and put her hand on my leg, “Starry, I’m not expecting you to be all hunky dory, but cheer up. I zonguldak escort canceled my appointments for this weekend so I’m all yours. We could see a movie, go shopping, oh or go to the theme park or mall! You’d like that wouldn’t you?”
I mumbled, “Thanks Kya, but I don’t feel like doing much of anything right now.”
She sighed, “I understand. You know, if you need to vent a little bit, I’m here for you, but please don’t shut me out. Tell me what’s on your mind, sweetie.”
I felt guilty. I was twenty two at the time and Kya was twenty seven, but she was treating me like a close sister despite our age difference. I wondered what I had done to deserve such good people in my life, and I looked down, disgusted with myself, “I’m sorry Kya, its just that, well… I feel like such a burden. If I was more stable then I wouldn’t have to put you out like this and Trask could have trusted me enough to take me with him.”
She smiled gently, keeping her eyes on the road, “Is that what you think, honey? You’ve got it all wrong. I want you to stay with me, I’ve been working too much lately and I need a break. Trask needs to do this on his own, its a macho guy thing. He wouldn’t be able to concentrate if you were with him, so cut him a little slack; cut yourself some while you’re at it.”
I nodded, “But… I eavesdropped on your conversation and heard him apologizing to you.”
She laughed, “Because he was being an ass! I had just told him that I would be happy to take both of you in for as long as you needed it but he still insisted on paying me. I told him he needs to put a little faith in others, as well as you, that’s all.”
I slumped back in the seat, feeling relieved but a little dumb, “Oh.”
She looked over to me and grinned, “See? So its not what you think at all. I’m not asking you to pretend not to be worried about him, but he’s got Boost and the others with him. They’re all great fighters and smart like him, the four of them together could take out an army if they needed to; he’s in good hands. Your part is to be here for him when he gets back and not fall apart without him. Give yourself a little credit, girlie, you saved his ass plenty of times, including the other night. You killed a mafia lord for god’s sake, how many girls can say that? Show some confidence, everyone’s got demons, but we can choose to face them instead of running from them.”
I smiled, “You’re right.”
She smacked the steering wheel, “Damn straight I’m right! Now are you gonna be fethiye escort a sourpuss all night or are you gonna help me eat the fancy sushi platter I’m ordering?”
I shook my head, “I’ve never had sushi.”
She looked at me, shocked, “Over two decades you’ve been alive and you’ve never had sushi?! Oh no honey, we’ve go to change that, I’ll pop your sushi cherry tonight.”
We finally got to her place and stepped inside after she parked. Her two cute kitties, Mochi and Ronin, greeted us at the door. I petted them and giggled. Let me try this… >^.^Oh my god, are you getting turned on by looking at yourself? I didn’t answer my own question, because I was too busy watching the girl move her hands to her small breasts. Her whole body was becoming tense and she bristled with goosebumps as she cupped herself and drew circles around her hardening nipples. I shuddered as I watched Starway pinch her big dark nipples and a small groan escaped from my mouth. My body became even hotter, and I stepped closer to the mirror. Small beads of sweat were beginning to form on the girl’s forehead, and she was beginning to breath hard. Her thin dark hair splayed over her face erratically as she continued to tug at her cute pear shaped breasts. She grabbed them with both hands and squeezed them roughly, exhaling sharply as she did so. I stepped even closer to the mirror and leaned my head onto it, then Starway whispered to me, “You’re such a cute little slut.”
I looked at her and nodded, “Yes… I am.”
I stepped back from the mirror and ran my hands slowly down my body. My skin bristled hotly as I glided over her olive toned tummy in the mirror and down to her hips. My pussy ached for me to touch it as I ran my hands around my thighs and back around to my tight little ass. My pussy was completely smooth, save for a small patch of hair directly under my waist. I remembered that I would be smooth for the rest of my life because they burned my follicles. The same went for my legs, arms and back. I was a doll, cute and nubile, customized for pleasure. Starway looked into my eyes and whispered again, “You don’t need them to please you baby, you’re so perfect on your own.”
I nodded in drugged agreement and sat down slowly. I opened my legs and felt my pussy aching even more; I couldn’t keep my hands off my hot little mound for any longer. Starway looked into my eyes evilly and smirked, “Come on baby, let me see your perfect little snatch, open it up for me.”
I did as Starway told me and parted alanya escort my pussy lips widely, feeling a little scared.
Star looked at me again and smiled, holding her pussy open just like I was, “Look at how pretty you are, baby. Look at that big pink clitty and that tight, wet little hole. Rub your clit for me and make me cum.”
I did. I held my pussy open with one hand and began rubbing my swollen clit, slowly at first, then gradually picking up speed. Starway watched me as she rubbed her own clit and panted in excitement, “Oh god! Feels like heaven, doesn’t it baby? Slide a finger into your nasty little hole and see how good you feel on the inside.”
Hesitantly, I pushed a finger inside like I was asked and it went in effortlessly. I was so wet, beyond wet, my thighs were sticky with my fluids. I slid in and out of myself, reaching around and feeling my pussy walls contract and tighten.
Mirror Starway stared at me like an animal as she copied me, “Good girl! Now put that finger in your mouth and see how good your sweet girl cum tastes.”
I pulled out of myself and looked at my slick index finger. It glistened with my sticky juices and strung vicariously between my other fingers in web-like strands of moisture. I brought it to my mouth and licked it, and my eyes widened by how good it was. I tasted sweet and salty, the flavor lingered on my tongue for a few seconds before it finished with a slight metallic zing. I smiled, pleasantly surprised, then put my entire finger into my mouth and licked it clean while I continued to rub my engorged clitoris. The taste, the smell, and my cries of ecstasy were ringing in all of my senses. My pussy squelched loudly and wetly as I rubbed my clitty hard and fast in small circles. The pleasure was overwhelming, my whole body burned and my head swam, I no longer had any control over my thoughts. I didn’t care who or where I was, didn’t care if someone walked in and saw me. I looked up into the mirror and saw Starway doing the same thing, throwing her head back and moaning wantonly, abusing her wet bare pussy and fucking herself with her own fingers, sliding one and then two fingers inside herself roughly. She noticed me watching her and her eyes winced into small slits as her face contorted with pleasure, “Make us cum you little slut, make us cum hard!”
I leaned forward frantically and faced the mirror on all fours, then continued rubbing myself. I watched Star follow me, her face soaked in sweat, panting and flushed, her small tits jiggling as she frigged her own pussy. Warm pussy juice fell in small drops on the floor and she fucked herself wildly with her ass sticking up in the air, panting and gasping all the while. It pushed me over edge, and with a final movement of my fingertips, we came together. We shook and screamed together as my eyes met hers, then I buried my face in the carpet as my orgasm continued to rock me.
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