Sunday came before I knew it. I was at home, yawning and looking out of my window for the last time for a few weeks, before summer break. I'd thrown my bag over my desk chair, and was now deciding which clothes to take back with me, having opted for a pair of low slung army green cargo pants and a black halter with a built in bra. Lamar had come over the previous night, hanging with me while my parents went out, and then acting the perfect gentleman when they came back, as if a half hour earlier he wasn't on the couch on top of me fucking me silly.
I threw in a caramel colored miniskirt I'd borrowed from Nisi's closet without her realizing, along with a pair of jeans that she'd borrowed from me a while back. While I searched for a pair of boxer's I'd "liberated" from Dylan back in my apartment, my cell phone rang. I waved it off, sliding further under my bed to grab the bundle of suspiciously boxer shaped fabric underneath. I heard the voicemail beep a bit later, and waved it off again, throwing the boxers into my bag and running down the stairs to the kitchen for my last family breakfast for a while.
I waddled up the steps an hour later. Momma had really thrown her all into breakfast, bacon, eggs, pancakes, and everything else had lined the table, and Nana had come over because she knew I was home. Nana had tucked a few dollars into my hand when Momma wasn't looking, and then winked at my daddy, who laughed. I hugged her goodbye, and then trekked up to my room to finish packing.
I threw a few last items in, and a couple of games I wanted to take with me. As I zipped my bag up, actually, as I fought my zipper to try and force it shut around way too much stuff, I paused and looked around my room. I was pretty much ready to go, and now I just had to ask someone to drive me back to the school, which was easier said than done. My momma wanted me to get an early move on, so I'd be back at in the apartment with enough time to catch up on my work.
I sat back down on my bed and loosened my hair from my ponytail. As much as I enjoyed Lamar and wanted to see how far we could get, and as much fun as I'd had with Hunter, it still hurt that Jeff hadn't even called me. I crossed my legs and bit my bottom lip. It wasn't any fair. Jeff had dated other people since we'd started fucking, and I'm sure he'd fucked more than a few of them, but when it came to me, he didn't want me touching anyone.
My bag fell off the bed, strewing its contents across the floor. I cursed and took my forehead into my hands and flopped back onto my bed. I was going to need a vacation from my break.
I got out of my daddy's car a few hours later outside of my apartment building. I kissed his cheek and waved at him and momma as they drove away. Any other time they would of stopped in and looked around but I'd warned them that I'd been gone for a while and there was no telling what Dylan and Teresa had let the apartment get to. They'd laughed and driven off; leaving me standing on the curb with my bag slung over one shoulder. I took a deep breath.
"Sanaa where have you been!" I heard the squeal before I was pulled through the door of the apartment building. Teresa threw her arms around me. "We were so worried about you bonita! You only called us once and left a message!"
"I had to go home to sort something out." I said, moving towards my room. Teresa followed me, running her fingers through her hair. I looked around the apartment as I went. All in all it wasn't as bad as it could have been. I pushed open the door to my room, dropping my bag on the bed. I headed towards the bathroom door.
"But you could have called back again bonita." Teresa said, jumping up on my bed and drawing her knees to her chest. She leaned down, resting her cheek against her knee and grabbing her feet in either hand. "We missed you."
"Mmhmm..." I said halfheartedly before pulling the bathroom door open. I cursed out loud. Dylan had taken full opportunity of me being gone to leave his mess all over the place. There were damp towels, dirty clothes, toothpaste all over the sink. I slammed the door shut. "Goddamn you'd think he was raised in a pigsty."
"Oh bonita, shut up." Teresa swung her legs beneath her, and then raised her body so she was kneeling. She beckoned to me with one finger. "Come here."
"What."
"No no no. No talking bonita. Ven aqui." I walked over to her, and she pulled me by my shoulders to her. My mouth parted just before her lips hit mine. She kissed me hard, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth. Her fingers slid up the back of my shirt, and she pulled it off, flipping it over my head and freeing my breasts. She licked her lips.
"I missed these too..." She kissed me again, and then trailed her lips down my chest, circling each nipple with her tongue. She drew one into her mouth, sucking it hard while trailing her fingers across my stomach. She slid her fingers underneath my pants, exclaiming in delight as she realized I didn't have on any panties.
"Delicious bonita... you dressed for me." She slid her hand into my pants to cup my moistening pussy. She slid the other hand down to grip my hip and she stood. Teresa dropped her panties, and then switched our positions, pushing me down onto the bed.
She straddled my hips, grinning down at me before turning her body so that as her tongue dove into my pussy, I could see hers above my face. She lowered it slowly as I moved to cup her ass with my hands. I licked my tongue out, tracing her slit and parting the folds. She mirrored my actions, using her hands on my inner thighs to spread my legs. She pulled her mouth back, and her tongue licked slow circles on my thighs before sliding across my clit.
I moaned into her pussy, pulling her undulating hips further down onto my face. I trailed my teeth over her clit slowly, and her hips bucked slightly. Teresa slid her fingers over my thighs once more, tickling them lightly, before pushing them into my slit. She moved them third knuckle deep, spreading them as she went, so that they pushed at my G. I gave a muffled cry into her pussy, using my hands to pull her lips softly, before forcing my fingers into her cunt hard and fast.
I started to buck my hips against her face, before she suddenly pushed me away.
"Teresa!"
"Wait bonita, wait. I have a new toy!" She grinned at me. "I will run to get it. Promise me you won't touch tu panocha!" I nodded at her, and she ran off, returning a few moments later with her hands behind her back.
"See bonita! Look!" She pulled from behind her back a dark purple strap on. Her eyes were filled with glee as she started to pull it on. "I just got this bonita! I use it on you first!" She grinned as she climbed onto the bed, and spread my legs with her knees. She awkwardly began to position herself, before lining up the head of the fake cock with my cunt.
She teased the cock head around my lips slowly, before she angled it inside of me, her fingers stroking my clit as she eased the head inside. I cried out softly, my cunt twitching flooding as she pushed until the entire length was buried in my slit. She grinned down at me once again, before pulling back. The cock slid out of my pussy, and she then rammed it deep inside,
