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Janet was expecting some friends for a sleepover to celebrate her friend Monica’s nineteenth birthday. Judy is a slim redhead with pale skin and a very few freckles.“Hi, Steve,” Judy giggled. I got a quick peek of her round ass, which was visible, since she was wearing a thong. ”“Come in.”I walked in and saw that Janet was not alone. I walked out of my younger sister’s room when the door bell rang. Monica was a short, brunette, like my sister, but her hair was a reddish brown, which she kept in a short, almost boyish bob.
I was relaxing, listening to the alternative radio station and surfing around online. I licked my lips to imagine how soft and smooth her ass would be to the touch. Sitting on the bed, legs crossed, wearing white socks and a blue summer dress was Janet’s blonde friend, Beth.“Hello, Steve,” Beth smiled swinging her pony tail as she turned to look at me. In High School, I always had a crush on Beth, probably because I saw her so often.“Judy is on the phone.”“Thanks bro,” my sister was the youngest of her friends, having turned 18 last month and she still had braces. She was a tomboy, who liked to play touch football with the boys, and ate steaks instead of salads.“Bye, Mom,” Monica waved to the SUV with one tire on our drive-way. She was wearing denim overalls over a pink t-shirt.