What I didn't drink, I poured on my pancakes in the morning.My entire body felt electrified.We were alone in the house.There was no doubt in her mind he was only in her sexually frustrated imagination and was not really standing on the other side of the door.She shot a look over her shoulder at me, her brown eyes wide.Kristin had no real plan for that little kiss.Then she slowly pushed her hips in a backwards motion as her nostrils flared.“I might’ve let you go if you didn’t have an ass like this.” He said as he squeezed her cheek roughly “you know me and my boys can’t resist this booty girl.”Then she went to work on me with me on my back, and it was wonderful.Keeping it alive.I nodded and our bodies were hot; my dress in disarray and I reached to straighten it but Ferris grabbed my hand and pulled up my dress.“Just making sure you’re ok.” Every time I said that I swear I could see a faint smile on the corners of her lips (which oddly were coated with pink lipstick.