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The Sleepover Pt.2

Date: 6/18/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Boys/Teen Female, Erotica, Female / Girl, Teen, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

about that right now, I wished you had come home last night," she says in her best purr-like voice. "I was horny for some make-up sex," she laughs. Fuck! She's even given it a name. I wonder if she names the others 'wake-up sex' and 'welcome home from work-sex'. "Kelly," I take her hand, "there is nothing in this world as wonderful as sex with you." "Thank you," she blushes, "I try." She gives me one of her most seductive looks. "Shall we take this to your bedroom?" she asks. "No, not this time," I respond, not really aware of what I'm saying until it comes out of my mouth. "I can never think straight when I'm in bed with you," I tell her and see a look of confusion on her face. "But honestly, outside of the bedroom we don't have a lot in common. We spend sixty percent of our time fighting and forty percent making up." I guess it is make-up sex. "What do you mean we don't have anything in common?" she pulls back, ready for a fight. "We have our friends." "Your friends," I counter. "They're your friends now, too." She stops and just looks at me, her anger putting a light flush on her face. "Are you breaking up with me? Is there someone else?" "NO!" I say emphatically. "No one else. I just think you deserve someone who you don't spend two-thirds of your time fighting with, don't you?" I ask her. "You are breaking up with me!" She stands up and starts to walk away but spins back around. "Fuck you! Brandon! Just fuck you! Nobody breaks up with me! I do the fucking breaking up!" ... She takes a deep breath, whirls around and looks like she's going to breathe fire, "I hope you're happy with whoever she is! We're through!" she screams as she storms out the door. Fuck! I didn't even know I was going to do that. But it feels right somehow. I finish straightening the kitchen then stretch out on the couch flipping through channels on the TV. I must have dosed off, late nights of pussy eating and blowjobs will do that. I hear the girls come in, all talking at once and laughing merrily. I sit up and say hi. "Hey," Lauren says, sitting next to me. "How did it go with Kelly?" "We broke up," I answer, aware that the other girls are nearby and the chatter has stopped. "I'm sorry," Lauren says, putting her arm around me. "I'm not," I smile. "It was my idea." "Then I'm not either," she says, kissing me playfully on the cheek. "I never really liked her anyway." I didn't know that. "I'm not sure what you saw in her... I mean... other than the obvious." "She really knew what to do with that obvious," I answer. Lauren holds up her hands. "TMI, Brandon!" she laughs. "Too much information." "Outside of the sex," I continue, "We really didn't have anything in common." I stretch and turn towards my sister. "Will you go with me this afternoon to get my stuff?" "Sure." Lauren says although I'm not certain she really wants to. "Want to see what we bought?" Kylie asks. "Of course," I answer as they rustle through the bags on the floor. "Will you model them for me?" "That's what I ...