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“So I left money for you girls to order a pizza and we will be back tomorrow around two. Please don’t burn the house down.” My mother was such a worrier. She and daddy were going to a party then staying in a hotel tonight. They both thought I was a baby even though I was eighteen. For weeks, I was going to be forced to go with them but I really didn’t want to. I’d be stuck in some fancy dress all night being forced to speak to old fuckers. So I convinced them to let me stay home if I had a friend with me. I’d invited Caitlin to come over. “Mom. By the time you stop giving me directions, it’ll be time for you guys to be home.” I said, slowly moving them to the door. “Oh you’re right dear. Oh! But if you guys get cold, just turn the air down a little. You know where the thermostat is.” Thankfully, Daddy grabbed my mom’s shoulder and turned her to the door. “Isabella. Please. If I’m late to this party, my promotion could be gone!” With a quick Anadolu Yakası Escort kiss to my forehead, they were out the door and gone for the night. I turned to Caitlin. “So what do you want to do?” I asked. Caitlin just shrugged and we headed upstairs. In my room, we did whatever normal teenage girls did. We painted our nails and chatted about boys. Even though the air conditioner was on it was pretty hot in the house and Cailtlin and I only had on shorts and tanks. Occasionally, Caitlin would lean over to get a magazine or something and I had the perfect view down her shirt. She had the best tits; probably a 34d? All in all she was a beauty. Short blonde hair with really pretty eyes. Both of us weren’t toned or athletic but we were average. My friends waist was smaller than mine though and made her boobs stand out. I on the other hand had very long legs, long brown shiny hair, a round ass and perky Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan boobs. “Do you have orange nail polish Maria?” Caitlin asked. “Yeah. It’s behind me I think.” I answered her. I was in the middle of painting my toenails so I couldn’t get it for her. She leaned over and was on her hands and knees looking for the polish, directly in front of me. I stared at her tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra! I could feel a twinge down below that I didn’t understand. I wasn’t a lesbian. But Caitlin had this power over me. After a while of silence, I was getting bored. I could tell Caitlin was too. “Do you want to watch a movie or something? I might die if I have to sit here bored anymore.” I asked. “Oh god yeah! You can pick though. It’s your house.” I said ok and headed down to the family room to get a film. I picked Titanic since it was one of my favorite movies. Once I got back to my room, Escort Anadolu Yakası I saw Caitlin had taken all my pillows and blankets and spread them on the floor. “There’s not enough room for both of us on your bed. This is fine though right?” I nodded and put the movie on. The two of us settled down on the floor and watched in silence for a bit, commenting on the movie every so often. We both agreed that Leonardo DiCaprio was one of the sexiest men alive. “And that Kate Winslet. Man if I could I’d do her in a heartbeat.” Caitlin said suddenly. I sort of glanced at her, seeing her blush. To make her feel less awkward, I agreed. Soon, we got the part where Jack and Rose are about to have sex in the old car. I loved this part. Whenever I watched it, I would pretend I was Rose. I could feel my pussy getting wetter. I really wanted to touch myself now. My nipples were getting harder. Stealing a glance over at my friend, I could see her nipples poking through her tank top. God she was so sexy. I closed my eyes subtly and pictured Caitlin topless. “Maria?” I jumped from the sound of Caitlins voice then gasped. I had totally forgotten that I had my drink in my hand and it splashed all over me when I jumped. “Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry!’ Caitlin said in a scared voice.

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