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" I expected the cold shoulder, but I was glad she was home. I could use this chance to apologize. "Here you go." "Thank you. Mrs. Fitzgerald, I'd like to say I'm sorry for offending you the other day at the coffee shop. I feel really bad about it." She stared at me for a few seconds, and I couldn't tell if she was angry or just didn't know what I was talking about. "Its fine. Apology accepted. Would you like to come in? It's dreadfully hot out there." "Sure. Thank you." She led me to the living room, and we sat on opposite sides of the couch. Diana offered me a glass of water, and as I drank I noticed she seemed somewhat anxious. "Are you okay?" "Yes Aj, I'm fine. Actually there's something I would like to talk to you about." Diana took off her glasses and crossed her legs. "I was very flattered when you said I should try and show myself off more often. I'm guessing you find me attractive." "Very, Mrs. Fitzgerald." "What did I tell you before young man?" Mrs. Fitzgerald let down her. ‘You’re quite right, I have been shagging Sam. Poke your tongue out and you’ll feel where his cock’s been.’ Tara felt a trembling sensation, and she realized with shock that Marcia was crying. She moved back and found out that that was the case. She felt an overwhelming guilt now, and helped Marcia to her feet. ‘Sod you Marcia. You come in here and smack me about and I end up feeling sorry for you.’ They were sat on the couch now, with Tara cuddling her erstwhile enemy. ‘Please stop crying, or you’ll start me off.’ ‘I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. It’s not as if Sam and I are close any more. I just felt so envious of you.’ ‘Envious of me? You are silly. Come here,’ she said, and turning Marcia’s face toward her, she kissed her softly on the lips. Marcia gasped, but eagerly responded. In very short order, they were both down to their undies. In many ways, kissing a girl was nicer, Marcia thought. The lips pressing gently against her own were so sweet and soft. The tongue.
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