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 Somehow it had been decided that Chevy got the bedroom. I had a futon in the spare room that I used to play video games, Camie and I were going to sleep there. While they were gone, I cleaned up from dinner and then changed into something more comfortable. slut changed in my bathroom and made it back to the living room before they did. she got some shot glasses ready, found something to watch on TV, rolled a few joints, and got some weed ready for some bong hits.

I looked up just as they were coming back into the room. My Secret Fantasy and Chevy had both changed into matching pajamas; the only difference was the color. Chevy’s were pink, and Camie’s were purple. Their shorts were loose and short enough that I could see their ass cheeks. Their shirts showed a lot of cleavages, had spaghetti straps, and were very short. I could see well above their belly buttons. Now I was sure I’d be fucking them both by the end of the night. It was apparent they weren’t wearing bras, and I was almost certain they weren’t wearing panties either.

I didn’t really like Chevy, but there was no denying how fucking hot she was. She was a little thicker than I normally liked, but she was built well. Her legs were superb. She had a perfect ass, and her tits were huge, yet they looked nice and firm. They were perfect eighteen-year-old titties, no sag at all. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

Cameron was just as hot. She was a little slimmer all over. She had firm C-cup tits; Chevy’s were DDs at least. Camie’s ass was just as nice, just a little smaller. The only real difference between the two was that Camie had My Secret Fantasy.

As soon as I saw them, I hoped we could skip everything we had planned to do and just fuck. I had changed into a pair of loose-fitting basketball shorts and a t-shirt, and I had to adjust my dick, tucking it into the waistband of my shorts. I knew they saw me, and I wanted them to know I was getting a hard-on looking at them.

They looked at each other and giggled, then sat back down in the same spots they had been in earlier. They both sat down with their legs crossed, and their shorts left little to the imagination. I caught My Secret Fantasy staring at Chevy’s body when Camie said, “Let’s do a couple of shots and smoke some weed.”