Edited by Rozezwild
At eighteen, Cassandra, Sandy I call her, could flirt better than any woman I had ever met. I was like pudding in her hands. Tracy knew it too. She'd literally give me a lap dance to get me to cough up money if I tried to resist her charms. I'd be left there nursing a massive hard-on, which she bounced away counting my money.
I got tired of the teasing and decided that to get my jollies my way if she wanted something from me. She asked me for twenty bucks and I told her I would if she let me feel on her butt. Tracy was right there and only chuckled. Sandy refused, and I kept my twenty bucks. The next afternoon she said that she'd let me feel her butt for thirty bucks, and I told her that it would have to be her coochie for thirty. She stormed away, but came right back and agreed.
She had on booty shorts with nothing underneath them, so I felt the full shape of her pussy with her mother standing their watching. I took my time moving my fingers over the curves of her pussy. I told Tracy that I was going to fuck her if she let me. Sandy rolled her eyes and told me to give her the money so she could go. Tracy laughed and said she wouldn't blame me if I got it if she gave it to me.
Her friends were project chicks and was relying on her to come up with some money. She was the only one that was smart enough to get into college, and this was her guilt trip. Based on what I have given her in the past months, I figured out what she would have to do for how much.
Tracy was getting a kick out of me trying to her daughter's booty. For the most part, Tracy and Sandy were just two women living in the same house. They weren't best friends. Sometimes they were rivals, but they didn't get on each other's nerves.
All I could think about was getting some of Sandy's pussy. I was restless, getting in and out of bed. Tracy had gone out early with her friends and had come home and passed out. Even a slap on her ass wouldn't wake her.
It was about 2:30 AM, when Sandy got home from partying with her friends. I peeped from the darkness of my bedroom at the hall mirror that reflected into her bedroom. I could tell that she stripped naked, but I couldn't see any of her good parts. I heard her stumble and then her bedroom lights went out.
I got back into my bed thinking about her laying in her bed naked. My imagination shored. I squeezed my dick visualizing slamming it deep into her tight pussy. I didn't realize that I had fell asleep until I heard Tracy's care pulling out the driveway. It was 6:30 AM. I was about to close my eyes again when it hit me that Sandy was in her bed naked.
I jumped out of bed and crept to her bedroom door. My heart pounded as I peeked inside. I wanted to jump for joy. Her smooth even toned brown body laid on top of the covers. I was so excited; I felt that if I touched my dick I would cum on myself. I stayed in the doorway trying to calm myself down. Even my hands were shaking.
I hoped that she slept as hard as her mother. I figured that if I make an attempt to wake her, and she woke. There would be no harm done, that way I wouldn't risk getting caught. I grabbed her leg and shook her calling her name out loud. She moaned, turned her hip and raised one of legs.