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Chapter 8 by Torg Torg

Who do you want to follow? Lewis or Tracy?

Follow Lewis

Lewis walked into the kitchen. In a corner by the stove, three amazons stood, all as tall or nearly as tall as Lewis' six-foot frame.

Facing him was Kathy, the six foot tall captain of the girls' volleyball team from Ruth's high school. She had wavy, brown hair past her shoulders and a lean athletic body. Her face was pretty with a slim nose, sharp features, and a winning smile; her brown eyes were easy to get lost in. Her half grapefruit-sized breasts would have made her look top heavy, if she hadn't been so tall. Tonight she was wearing a tight vee-neck red tee shirt and spray-painted jeans and was showing lots of cleavage. Lewis had been introduced to her at a previous party. They had kissed for awhile there. She looked straight at him and smiled warmly. She must remember.

To Kathy's left stood Niko -- the tallest Asian girl Lewis had ever seen and Kathy's teammate. She was a couple inches shorter than Kathy, but made up for her height on the court with boundless energy. If someone was going to go for the near-hopeless dig to get a ball before it hit the floor, Niko would most likely be the girl hitting the floor in the attempt. Off the court, she was cute and vivacious, even when she was bruised and hurting. Her body was also slim and well-muscled, like Kathy's. She had a small chest and narrow hips. She was wearing a very short black skirt and her letter sweater. The skirt revealed her terrific legs, long and smooth with muscle rippling just under the surface. Lewis had met Niko at another of Jake's parties.

To Kathy's right was Amber, student council president, head of the yearbook staff, drama department ingenue, and school slut. In the fall, she was going to an expensive Ivy League school on scholarship and planned to sleep her way through the student body. She was a stunning redhead with long curly hair, a voluptuously curved body, perfectly proportioned C-cup tits, and an ass to dream about. She was wearing a simple black dress that fit tight across her breasts, accenting her hourglass figure. The skirt of the dress was only about three inches below her crotch, so she was constantly flashing her lacy pink panties. Lewis had had a small part in one of the school plays last year, and Amber had pounced on him backstage one night, kissing him and fondling his junk until he got hard. Lewis had managed to grope her ass, before she broke the kiss and made her entrance. She never looked twice at him after that.

Who does Lewis try to talk to? Or does he look for college girls?

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