“Shut up. I’m not mad,” I admonished her, then slowly began stripping my clothes off. I slipped my shirt up over my head, pulled my skirt down, and started unhooking my bra as I walked toward Philip and Paula, still naked on the bed. Their eyes roved over my body hungrily as I disrobed. I approached the bed and bent over Paula’s face, my hair cascading over her as I stared into her big brown eyes. She looked back at me with fear and desire; I could tell she was worried I would be angry with her, but my desire overtook all of my other emotions. I lowered my lips to hers and began to kiss her softly, dragging my tongue lightly over her plump pink lips. She moaned softly and kissed me back, raising her hands to cup my breasts, feeling their fullness, making my n*****s hard with her small, sof
