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jealous of that.”
     
    This caused Roxanne
to give her booty a little jiggle action, bouncing up and down slightly where
she stood. The two cheeks rose and fell in rapid succession. And oh man, did it
ever look good… Roxanne then grabbed the waistband of her pants and gave them
an upward tug, which only served to pull the material even tighter (if at all
possible) around her tempting body.
     
    “Don’t be so
modest, Carrie. I saw you that last day at the beach we did. Your ass is pretty
perfect, I’d say. You know, for an older gal!” Roxanne laughed, quickly
scooting away to avoid any wild swing Carrie might throw in her direction.
     
    “Those are fighting
words, Roxanne! Besides, you know this body is too hot to handle. Everybody
hits on this. ” Carrie commented with a smug expression.
     
    “I’m just kidding,
Carrie! You know you’re gorgeous,” the young Roxanne paused for a moment. “But…
do you get hit on a lot?
     
    “Are you kidding?
Do you not see this body, Roxanne!? Of course I’m getting hit on all the time,”
now it was Carrie’s turn to laugh.
     
    “Like by how old?
How old are the guys?”
     
    “From teenagers to
old perverts. And not just men, either,” the mature woman winked.
     
    “You get hit on by
women too?!”
     
    “Of course. Women
can have good taste, can’t they?” Carrie shrugged playfully, pushing her ample
chest out a little farther and giving it a shake. “How about you?”
     
    “Do I get hit on?”
Roxanne questioned meekly.
     
    “Mmhmm.”
     
    “Well… I don’t
think so. I mean, I don’t know. I never know what to say so people just think
I’m boring and uninterested. I don’t think I ever get hit on.”
     
    “Roxanne,” her
buxom friend Carrie extended a hand to note the serious nature of her upcoming
statement. “With a body like yours, specifically that bubble butt you’ve got,
I’m sure you’re giving out more neck cranks than a pro wrestler!”
     
    “Haha, oh shut up
Carrie!”
     
    “I’m being serious,
Roxanne. You’re absolutely stunning. I mean, if I was a guy, I’d be clambering
all over you – hopping over walls, climbing buildings, and shoving old ladies
to the floor just to get a glimpse of you.”
     
    Ms. Cumm raised her
eyebrows, scanning over Roxanne’s body once again in an exaggerated and overt
manner.
     
    “You’re such a
dork,” Roxanne snorted, although inwardly a rush of excitement seemed to sweep
through her body. Everybody loves a compliment – and when it came from her
mature, sexy friend, it was even better. The young girl began to strut that
rump of hers in a provocative manner with each step she took, feeling more
confident with every motion.
     
    “But I’ve never had
a boyfriend…” Her confession was abrupt and sudden.
     
    “Not even a little
middle school romance?” Carrie questioned.
     
    “Nope. Nothing.
I’ve never even kissed a boy.”
     
    “That’s not so
bad,” her friend replied, putting a hand on the shoulder of Roxanne. “You’re
still young yet… but, how about any girls!”
     
    Both of the women
laughed in unison, although the younger of the two seemed to hold a little more
nervous energy in her voice.
     
    “No, nope… No girls
either. My friend did want to practice kissing with me once or twice. I always
turned her down. It would have been too weird, don’t you think? Kissing a
friend?”
     
    Carrie smiled
pleasantly, casting her gaze down to the exposed cleavage of the nubile girl
before her.
    “Well Roxanne, I
guess that depends on what kind of friends you are. The close sisterly kind of
friends, the friend friends, or perhaps something a bit more.”
     
    “Yeah, I guess,”
Roxanne commented. “She was just my friend friend, though. I thought it would
be too uncomfortable.”
     
    “She didn’t do
anything for you, did she?”
     
    “No, not like that
Carrie! Christ, c’mon!” Roxanne shook her head side to side, letting out
several laughs.
     
    “Ok,