Chanelle had a particular reputation, and I was sure there was no way I was her type. I know you sure as hell weren’t looking at my face. Indian sex “How was that? I looked at Randi and noticed she looked less than pleased that Chanelle had just offered her up as some sort of perverted trade. “Yes. I stopped when I got to the waistband of her panties and scooted down closer to her feet. “Are you sure you’ve never done that before?” She smiled. I shivered at the sudden eye contact. “Hold on. “Oh.” Was all I could muster. She seemed so much different than Chanelle. Thank you, Nick.”
“You’re welcome.” I averted my eyes away from the two topless girls right next to me, suddenly aware that I was missing my pants. Chanelle put her thong back on and simply sat cross-legged on the floor where most
