A Thousand Kisses
I said, and she hung up without saying bye.
Laura arrived just some minutes after I’d had a bath and worn a yellow short-gown I chose for the vagina party. She was cladded in a shiny black gown that stretched out her curves and barely masked her busty chest, and though my gown was short enough to leave a huge chunk of my laps bare, hers was shorter.
“Betty butter”. She said with a wry smile on her pretty face, and touched my face like a mother would touch that of her kid.
Compared to her, I was petite, and I was white, but she was a little bigger and curvy, in fact, she was Latina.
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