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She started to watch the video, rubbing the clit at the very top of her slit, but her eyes were drawn inexorably to Charlotte’s body.The blonde’s eyes were closed now, and her hand moved under her sweater, hiking it up past her tummy. Kelly could see her feeling and stroking her nipples, first one then the other, under the fuzzy fabric, probably below her bra, while she kept moving her fingers in and out below. Still staying as quiet as she could, Kelly slipped her pants all the way off and to the floor, stroking her clitoris next to the other woman. Her pussy was still bare, shaved daily for nearly five months, and she found the contrast between her hairless twat and Charlotte’s kinky blonde bush exhilarating.Kelly was the first one to audibly moan, her first orgasm coming swiftly. Between watching Danny and Jenny, and the beautiful sight of another woman, mere inches away, getting to her second orgasm, was just too much. She squirted on her chair, letting a quiet groan escape her. It seems most young ladies aren’t nearly as aggressive as Laurie. And me? I have all the social skills of a fireplug. Plus, I always remained a scrawny little twerp, so what would be the attraction?As much as I was thrilled to have my room and my bed back, the house actually felt way too empty for a while with just the three of us. Aunt Maxine in particular was a pretty cool lady, and I can admit now that I probably had a crush on her for a long time. Laurie would have laughed at that, but I don’t think she was ever the woman her mother was.I always remained my usual antisocial, reclusive self, but something about having sex with my cousin must have softened me up a little. I still didn’t understand or trust people enough to open up and make myself vulnerable, but I think I’ve become more tolerant of their, uh, peculiarities, and in spite of my psychological dysfunction, I manage a relatively normal life, somehow. At least to outward appearances.So, whatever became of Laurie and me?.
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