“Nothing, I wanted this.” She said, trying to act like Rachel for a moment, but then she realized I had called her by her real name. I didn’t even hear her come down the stairs, but soon found who I thought was Rachel at first, straddling my waist. Xxx “No, it’s alright Becky.” I said. She and Heather kissed passionately again. I began to actually smell her arousal as I moved my hand from her crotch, with a moan of protest from her, to her waist band. “Me too.” I said. I looked down to see what they saw. “Wait! “So was this Becky’s idea to disguise yourself or was it yours?”
“Mine. “Especially since you’ve been doing your best to enthrall me at every chance you had.” Somehow I wasn’t angry or upset that I had been deceived.
