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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 3)

     

    “Now the pants…” Lucy wiggled her hand telling me to hand them over, “Come on…we don’t have all night.”

     

    “Need a hand?” Ashley asked, her voice sounding husker than usual sending sparks flying thru my small body.

     

    Mouth dry I only shook my head in reply and reluctantly lowered my hands from my chest to undo the button of my jeans and slide them down my slender legs, feeling the last safe article of clothing disappear as I stepped out of them, now I stood in front of these two older girls, which are definitely sexy and hot and cool in my cotton white underwear and bra.

     

    “Spencer why do you hide under those boy clothes,” Lucy wondered raking her finger nails down my arm sending electrical signals to my brain causing goose bumps to appear.

     

    “I don’t hide,” I choked out.

     

    “Right,” Lucy turned her attention to the pile of clothes on the bed, rummaging thru them with lightning speed.

     

    Hands fidgeting in front of me as my eyes roamed around until I met Ashley’s brown eyes which seemed to be eating my form up hungrily, they seemed to darken as they climbed from my toes, ankles, up my legs, lingering a little to long on my panties, up my exposed and quivering tummy, again a little to long on my chest…Why aren’t I covering up, she’s clearly checking me out…eww isn’t that like incest I mean she is technically my sister…but than again not because she just lives in our house, her house  too now but omg I don’t want her to stop….no no no, don’t…To late her eyes locked with my blue ones, our staring contest seemingly lasting hours upon hours.

     

    Butterflies danced in my stomach and arms and legs, just everywhere, I definitely could lose my self in a sea of chocolate and can honestly say don’t save me I want to drown, “Got it!” Lucy’s voice broke thru our concentration and I quickly turned away giving the other teen my attention, running away to a safer place, leaving her behind but knowing that she was probably still up ahead of me and that by losing eye contact I was the one actually falling behind, because at this moment I know nothing, at this moment I know everything but in reality I only know one thing….I have a crush on Ashley Davies.

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    1. LOL, I loved this update. I like how Ashley’s all jealous and they haven’t even left yet, can’t wait to see what happens at the club. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!

    2. LOL, I loved this update. I like how Ashley’s all jealous and they haven’t even left yet, can’t wait to see what happens at the club. PMASAP!!!!!!!!!!!!

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