Chapter 7

Tracy was happy to see Meagan because she was bored from being home alone. She hadn’t dressed yet, so she was still in the t-shirt and panties she had slept in. Tracy was a well-built young girl with long, shapely legs merging into her tight round ass. Her high, firm breasts needed no bra to support them.

Remembering how her mother’s tongue felt in her pussy this morning caused Meagan to look at her friend from a different viewpoint. She caught herself staring at Tracy’s breasts and at the juncture of her thighs where her panty covered pussy peeped from beneath the shirt. “Oh Tracy,” she breathed “I have so much to tell you about. A lot has happened to me since I saw you last.”

“Tell me all about it.” Tracy replied. “Let’s go to my room so I can dress while I’m listening.” She led the way up the stairs, and Meagan followed, eying Tracy’s firm little butt swaying back and forth in her pink panties. She let Tracy get a little ahead so she could see her nylon covered pussy between her legs as they climbed the stairs. The hot feelings in her own pussy as she felt the lips rubbing together while she climbed the stairs made her want to get Tracy hot too.

Flopping on Tracy’s bed, she started describing how her daddy had come into her room last night and played with her body. Tracy had pulled her t-shirt off over her head, uncovering her firm round breasts. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open as she listened to Meagan’s words. She dropped the shirt to the floor and sprawled in a chair beside the bed, listening intently.