“I need to head home. Cindy took a deep breath and went with it, her arms in the air raised above her head. “K,” he replied, not looking away from his video game. Yes I’m here to have a nice evening out with a beautiful woman. “Ok, your mom and I are going to hang out. You know that, right?”
“I know. Bea didn’t put on a movie; she instead snuggled up to Cindy. Cindy was nervous. “This isn’t doing it for me,” Cindy said, closing that video. Their tongues met at the same time, ever so slightly touching one another, lapping at their lips. One more chance. She looked at the title of the video. She instinctually leapt toward Bea, grabbing her, rolling her on the ground, landing on top of her. “I’m just an idiot!” Bella flopped onto her bed, still topless, crying into her pillow. “I could do this, yes, this is better,” Cindy thought. Her tongue coiling back into her mouth, Cindy sat up, bringing Bea with her.
