Karina laughed a little, "It's fine. I'm heading out. Wish me luck!" It took all the willpower I had to not watch her ass in that skirt as she headed to the front door. I knew Carly would be watching me watching her. I scurried to the kitchen. I leaned against the pantry door and put my hand on my cock. Damn, it was throbbing already.

I heard footsteps and busied myself grabbing some crackers, cheese and a soda. Carly stormed in the kitchen and got right up in my face.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Her finger was millimeters from my nose. "Did I not tell you...