“Did you want to...”Traci took my hand and lead me up the stairs to her room. I could only assume that Lisa and Stewie would be spending the night...together, which was only reasonable. She pulled her top off, unfastened her bra, and unzipped her jeans, sliding them to the floor, standing there with just some red lacy bikini panties covering up her lower parts.“Do you like what you see?” she asked. “How about you get undressed?”As I slowly removed my clothes, I took the time to look at Traci’s. "I don't know," I say, suddenly bashful. Coy for real, not just playingat it.That seems to shift the weight between us, like on a see-saw."Is this what you want." He's hefting the crotch of his jeans, hisbasket of goodies, as they say. "You don't want a cookie?" I say, playing not coy, but for time. "Listen," he says.I listen; nothing follows. His radio breaks the silence, crackling, a voice coming from his belt.He doesn't answer it. I guess it's not for him. Or he's listening to amessage. More

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