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NOTE: All characters in story are over the age of sixteen. No minors are featured in this story. Have a good read ?I still can?t believe Justin broke up with Danielle. I thought they would have lasted a while longer.? Amber said. I glanced up at my best friend, who was laying next to me on my bed, looking quite shocked at the news we had received from a friend moments earlier. Justin was Amber?s long-term crush. He was an attractive guy; Tall, about 6?4. Played football for our school. Golden brown hair and radiant blue eyes the color of the ocean. Not to mention a killer body. No wonder why Amber liked him. But he was a manwhore, and he had plenty of girls come and go in the past few years, since he was so good looking and all. That?s why I wasn?t surprised to hear he was currently a single man again.I?ve heard more than enough stories about Justin. For example, last year after football practice, he took Jane Orwitz behind the bleachers and fucked her so hard the coach heard her screaming and discovered them. I find it funny, but Jane blushes and denies it every time someone brings it up. I guess it?s cause she has the reputation of a whore now thteveryone knows. Justin simply gets a high-five every time Rus Escort izmir the day gets mentioned, like he?s proud that the football coach caught him giving it to a girl. ?Really? I knew it was coming. Danielle seems like a good girl. And he can?t keep it in his pants long enough to wait for a good girl. He probably only stayed with her until he realized she wasn?t going to fuck him anytime soon.? I said. And that was the truth. Anyone who knew Justin knew he needed sex all the time, and he would get it, by any means. ?I guess. Can we call him for a few minutes? Maybe since he?s back on the market, he?ll want to get with me.? Amber smirked, winking at me. It was the end of our senior year, anyhow. She might as well try.?Sure. But you can talk. I don?t know him that well.? I said.She nearly hopped off the bed to go get her cell phone from the table. Her long, curly blonde hair fell directly over her fairly large chest as she sat back down. Amber has always been gorgeous, and I?ve always been jealous of her accentuating curves and the way guys look at her. She tells me she?s jealous of me sometimes, I don?t know why, but I guess I believe her. I watched in silence izmir otele gelen escort as she dialed Justin?s number and put the phone to her ear. Seconds later, her eyes lit up, and I could tell he had answered. ?Hi, Justin. Yes. How?d you know? Haha, I miss you too! Oh really? Well, when are we hanging out?? She flipped her long hair over her shoulder and pushed her breasts out as if he could see her. It was rather enticing just to watch her. She seemed to forget about my presence as she moved her finger back and forth along the bottom of her tank top and slid her hand underneath to touch her flat stomach.Her body was something special, for sure. She wasn't fat at all, regardless of the curves and assets she had. Many guys dreamed of fucking her, and I couldn't blame them. But she was too interested in Justin to even notice anyone else. ?I would like that.? Amber laughed softly.Now her hand moved up her shirt, closer to her chest but not quite touching anything, ?Oh? I could help you out with that.? A smile escaped onto her pretty pink lips and I couldn?t help but wonder what Justin was saying to her. Her hand caressed the skin right underneath her chest and Buca escort bayan she sighed lightly. I could hear the faint talking on the phone and she looked at me suddenly and I guess she did remember my presence because she moved her hand back down to rest on her stomach. ?Hold on a second, Justin.? she said, then put her hand over the phone so she could whisper to me.?He wants me to have phone sex.? she said softly, her green eyes practically glowing.I stiffled my laugh. Phone sex? Justin was really desperate now, wasn?t he? You?d think a guy like him would drop everything to fuck, any time time and any place. But he wanted phone sex, of all things. ?Go ahead. I don?t mind.? I heard myself say. Of course I didn?t mind. My hot best friend was sitting right in front of me with her hand under her shirt about to have phone sex with the biggest manwhore of our high school. Something about that turned me on more than anything.?Okay, babe,? She put the phone back to her ear. ?I?m ready.?She leaned back on the bed and put the phone on speaker so I could hear what was being said. Justin?s voice sounded rough and ragged, I could tell he was horny and about to jack off, if he wasn?t doing so already. ?Imagine me pushing you down on the bed, pulling your hair from behind. That long, sexy blonde hair. Kissing all over your body, teasing you and discovering spots you never even knew you had? Would you like that, baby??Amber looked at me, then back at the phone. ?Oh yeah, baby. I want you to pull my hair. Make me your slut. Kiss me.