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Chapter 4 by fiestyfeast fiestyfeast

do they invite me out with them?

No

I noticed that, as scantily clad as they were, they had no money with them. Mostly out of horniness, I asked them, "do you need someone along to watch your purses or something?"

Hannah and Lacy both laughed. Hannah reached her small hand in between her big tits and fished out a wad of cash, "cab fare," she told me, then smiled widely, "you just stay and do your schoolwork. When we get back, maybe you can get a little preview of your bachelor party." She winked and stuffed the money back into her cleavage. As she did so, she pushed down the front of her blouse and exposed more of her breasts. She made no adjustment to the front of the dress, even though the tops of her areolas were now visible. She spun around at the sound of a car horn out front. Her and lacy pranced out the door on their high heels, saying "taxi's here." They left the door open behind them and I watched their sexy asses sway out to the curb. Lacy's ass was visible intermittently, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, as she took each sexy step toward the cab. Hannah's crotch, inadequately covered by the skimpy black thong, was illuminated in the sunset as she bent to get into the car.

I ate dinner while I studied, and once I was finished I sat on the couch to watch some TV. As the news became more and more boring, I spread out on the couch and fell asleep. Hannah and Lacy had been out for several hours, but bars were open for a few hours yet, too. I woke up 45 minutes after bar close.

Is Hannah home yet?

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