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Is Being Used Always a Bad Thing? Part III

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I turned away from the window quickly, but my face grew hot as I thought about what Mandy was doing. There was a fascination in it as well, so open, so sexy. I should have turned immediately before she caught me looking. I felt mortified, but there were other feelings as well. I retreated, and I was also slightly ashamed knowing I was retreating. I went into my bath and turned on the shower, trying to think.I slowly stripped off my top and bra, then my panties, which displayed an uncharacteristic dark area. I held them at arm’s length for a moment, but my own scent caught me by surprise. I tossed them on the floor by the door and sat on the toilet as the shower warmed up. The cold plastic lid actually felt even colder than normal. I tried to think, to rationalize my behavior and even Mandy’s. I kept going in circles.It all started when Mandy, my daughter’s best friend, walked into the living room and without a word sat on my thigh and rubbed herself to an orgasm. I felt so used and so strange. Shortly thereafter, I saw her and Heather sitting güvenilir bahis in the sun and while Heather was napping, Mandy opened her legs and started touching herself. She caught me watching from my bedroom window. I was having trouble explaining myself to myself! Mandy and Heather are so close and have been for years. I always enjoyed the lovely and athletic girl’s personality, so irrepressible and fun. Now I was seeing Mandy in a whole new light and it – I don’t know what it was doing to me.It was frightening and also exciting in ways I had never thought of before.. . .Mandy leaned toward Heather, “She’s gone, you can ‘wake-up’!” “That’s probably a good thing! You are messing with my Mom’s head and if you aren’t careful she’s going to get mad at you. You know what her temper is like. It takes a lot to blow, but when it does, Katy-bar-the-fucking-door!””Heather, I don’t think she’s mad. If she was mad she wouldn’t have been watching me masturbate from the window. If she stayed for another few minutes she would have been watching güvenilir bahis siteleri me cum again.””God, Mand, you can be such a slut!””I know, but you love that about me! Remember the Toronto trip?”Heather smiled at that memory. “I know four girls to a room. I thought you were going to behave yourself, but I should have known better. I remember the coach yelling at all four of us the next day to get the lead out of our asses and he wondered why we were dragging!””If only Ass’t Coach Brooke came in to check on us. Maybe you could have living one of your fantasies.””Wasn’t a foursome enough for you?”Mandy grinned, “Maybe for me, but thinking of you and Brooke just makes me tingle all over! Oh look, the bathroom light was on and had been since she left the window. Too bad you can’t see anything through that small frosted window. Rebecca must be taking a shower.”Heather looked up at the window, “In the middle of the afternoon? That’s not like her.”. . .I finally stood up and stepped into the long shower enclosure. I adjusted iddaa siteleri the water and just let it run over me. My head was still all over the place, but my body seemed to know what to do in the shower. I washed my hair like I was on automatic pilot. A small part of my brain thought about how much conditioner to use since I had only washed it a few hours ago. Then with soap in hand and a small washcloth, I started on my body. Things were right where they were supposed to be, but everything felt different.When I rubbed the soapy cloth over my neck, my skin felt so tender. The cloth felt rough and the feeling felt almost electric. The real change came when I tried to wash my breasts.The washcloth went across my nipple and I found myself reaching for the shower wall to remain upright. This was less electric, more like a small explosion.I dropped the washcloth and took hold of my breast. It felt like mine always had, but more so – if that makes any sense.The weight in my hands felt normal, but when I caught the nipple between two fingers, the feeling ran through me again. It got worse when I pinched my nipple, the explosion happened again. When I did it to both of them at the same time I ended up leaning against the wall panting for breath. What the hell is happening to me?

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