My Bestie’s Dad Likes Me Wet
and gave me one of the most intense orgasms of my life… Nova you’re rambling…
But would she still believe Tyler left on his own? Would she still believe me?
Lena and I might be best friends, but we are galaxies apart in how we think, live, and breathe.
My hands find each other, nervous, pinching at my palm.
“Novaaaa,” she groans, smacking her face with her hands. “Well, that just means we have more time to discuss things further.”
Her smile is coy and suspiciously warm .
“Things like?” I ask carefully.