“I’m not going.”
“What?” Kiki turned off the hair dryer and stuck her head out the bathroom door. Her still wet blond hair clung to her neck, wrapping around it like stray seaweed that got a little too frisky. The hot pink push-up bra squeezed her perky tits so nicely. Never have I ever wanted to be a lacy pair of cups so badly as I did right then.
“What did you say?” she asked again.
I went over to her and ran my fingers along her lips. She shivered. Goosebumps raised on her arms.
“Oh, I see. This is what you wanted,” she smirked.
I brushed a stray lock of her hair out her eyes.
“Well, it wasn’t until I saw you in nothing but your bra and panties.”
“So what did you want to say then?” she asked and wrapped her silky arms around me. Her skin always felt so soft after she got out of a shower.
“Mm,” I said and kissed her. “Let’s stay here today.”
She made an annoyed sound.
“Becca. You’ve been waiting a month to see the specialist. If you cancel now, they’ll bill you for not showing up. Remember?”
I sighed and rested my head on her shoulder. She was skinny, but not too skinny. I couldn’t see her ribs or backbone. And she kept a little fat on her ass, gave her a nice bubble butt. So cute.
Her hair tickled the side of my face. I sneezed and she pulled away and laughed.
“Honestly. There’s nothing to be afraid of, I’m coming with you.”
“I know I just…what if he’s wrong?”