She didn’t say a word, just started to kiss back. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely still worked up from the gym. My hands ran...over her wet body, slipping under her sports bra to free her breasts. I stopped kissing her long enough to lift off her sports bra. We paused for just a second as we gazed into each other’s eyes. “Fuck, I want this so bad,” she said. “Me too. Your body is incredible,” I said. She immediately pulled off my shirt and we kissed some more. We made our. Nikkie looked up toward me, with a red face. Tears on her cheeks, “oh no! Don’t cry, what’s wrong?” I said as I kneeled toward her and wiped the tears away. “Tyler, you have lipstick on your cheek, and I know that lipstick. It’s Cayla’s.” Nikkie went back to sobbing “Did you kiss her Tyler?” Nikkie was crying full pelt now. 100mph, no stopping her. “No, I didn’t. She kissed me. But I didn’t kiss her. She’s an idiot, much as I love her like a sister; I wouldn’t ever kiss her back. I’m not like. More

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