Within the hour, Kim and Jen finished unpacking as they said their good nights to us and headed to their rooms for bed. Cass and I chilled in her room for a little bit longer, chatting away in whispers.
“You need to try Kim at some point bro,” she whispered to me excitedly, “she’s usually so modest and nice but she’s got curves like a super model.”
I recalled how her body feels led to the touch and how my, rather Jen’s, fingers sank into her tits and ass. “Yeah her tits were out of this world,” I sighed before quickly adding on, “not that they’re better then yours. Yours are perkier and funner to play with.”
“I’m glad you like them,” she smiled appreciatively, “how was Jen by the way? She’s around your age isn’t she?”
“Yeah she is,” I confirm, “but she just feels really light and small. Her nipples are sensitive and her pussy is crazy right. I have no complaints.” I recalled my experience in her body, getting hard again just thinking about it.
“Oh you liked her that much huh?” Cass giggled as she noticed my growing bulge, “do you need a hand with that?”
“I was planning on just whacking off but if you insist I’m not gonna obje-,” I heard footsteps head towards the kitchen as I was talking. A grin spread across Cass’ face.
“I might be able to help you out afterall,” she says excitedly.
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