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Vicki Loves Anne

Saturday morning came and I was driving around while continuing my traditional weekend errands. I noticed that my coffee was getting low and, since I was in my cousin's neighborhood, I decided to swing by, give Vicki a morning visit, and tap into her coffee supply.

Turning down the road where Vicki lived, I could see that there was a strange car parked in the driveway behind Vicki's car. It was not normal for Vicki to have a visitor that early so I naturally wondered who that could be. “Wait a minute,” I thought, “Vicki might be getting some dick”. My cousin was always sexually adventurous and I had, on occasion, walked into her house finding her spreading her legs for some lucky guy. Speaking for myself, Vicki was the best fuck buddy I have ever had!

There was something familiar about that car, though.

I walked to Vicki's front door, gave a couple of sharp knocks, and slowly opened the door. “Hello,” I proclaimed as I entered.

“Come on in, Billy,” Vicki cried out.

I walked in and saw the visitor. Anne was a very sexy lady whom I had the privilege of knowing for a while. I had introduced her to Vicki a few weeks earlier. Anne and I first met when I began giving her daughter private music lessons and I loved it when she brought her kid in for her weekly lesson. Anne had scheduled the lesson on the same day she went to aerobics, so when I saw Anne, she was always wearing tights and leotards; it made seeing the outline of her sexy body easy. I always looked ...

... forward to teachingthat lesson.

“This is a pleasant surprise,” I said. “How are you doing, Anne?”

Anne looked at me and smiled. “Just thought I'd pop in for a visit,” she said. Anne was wearing a bright yellow sun dress, and not much else. It was nice to know that Vicki was making a new friend; I was thankful it was Anne.

“Mind if I steal a little coffee,” I asked Vicki.

“You know where the coffee pot is,” she said, motioning to the kitchen. I went to the kitchen where I filled my go-cup with the steaming morning brew.

Walking back into the living room, I sat down my coffee, stood behind Vicki, and reached around to grab her 34B titties. Holding a tit in each hand, I looked at Anne and said, “My cousin has some nice tits, huh?” Vicki giggled. Anne smiled and blushed.

“Sorry I have to leave so soon,” I said as I headed for the door, “I have a lot of things I need to get done.” I blew two kisses, one to each lady, and headed out the door.

I had managed to get about a half-mile away when I reached for my go-cup but instead, I found only an empty cup-holder. “Well, fuck” I exclaimed out loud. I remembered that I had set down my coffee just before grabbing Vicki's boobs, but I had forgotten to pick it back up again.

I turned my car around and headed back to Vicki's house. There was no way I was going to be able to have a fruitful day without coffee.

Once again, I pulled into the driveway and parked behind Anne's car. I opened the front door and immediately ...