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musicankane

I blew a monkey once.
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Mckenzie loved her best friend Alex, they'd been friends forever, since first grade when Alex saved her from the self-proclaimed cooty-man. From that moment on they did everything together. Countless sleepovers growing up, study sessions, they even practiced kissing. Alex freaked out the sleepover when Mckenzie got her first period and was a little bloody.

Mckenzie had her share of boyfriends in high school and college and Alex had tried to get girls but could never seem to close the deal.

It hurt Mckenzie to see her best friend never get himself a girl. Often she wondered about Alex while having sex herself, she'd wonder what it'd be like for Alex to be inside of her instead of whomever happened to be her boyfriend at a time.

Senior year of college Mckenzie couldn't take it anymore. Alex still had never had a girlfriend and she was worried about him. She steeled her resolve and decided to sit down with Alex and talk to him about it.

If anything she could at least give her friend advice.

(Looking for someone to play the beautiful Mckenzie...describe her as you wish.)
 
McKenzie was aware that she could evoke sexual tension in guys her age. She new that they had a natural curiousity about her being a redhead--the generalization that they were wild in bed. Over the course of her many relationships she had learned alot, sexually. She knew that her tiny waist giving way to her flaring hips guaranteed lingering stares and elevator eyes when she would walk by.
She planned on using all of her body to give Alex pleasure. She wanted him to be able to roam her with his hands, she wanted him to take her soft breasts in his hands and then suckle her, before she finally defiled him and she knew she would relish every minute of it. She had always wanted that with him. Her boyfriends took her for granted. Everything would start out well but then fall apart. She wanted to be with Alex, and in a way, she was excited that she would have to instruct him a little.

Now that she was newly single, she thought this was the best timing to confess her feelings to Alex, all the while seeming only to be giving advice on his love life.

She reached the stoop outside his walk-up, took a breath and rang the bell. While she waited for him to answer the door, she took a moment to remember how she and Alex used to practice kissing when they were younger. Her concentration was broken by footsteps approaching the door. She tensed a bit, surprised at her own nervousness, and sensed her nipples become taut under the simple white tank she wore.
 
Alex had just gotten out of the shower when the doorbell rang. He dropped his towel and sighed. Why does the door always ring when you're in the shower? He grabbed his shorts and slipped them on quickly then went to the door.

He smiled warmly when he opened the door to see his best friend Mckenzie standing on the porch. She was looking fabulous as always. It was hard for a girl like Mckenzie to look bad, hell even when she first woke up in the morning she had a sexy disheveled look that was wonderful.

She had her long red hair pulled back into a pony tail and she wore a tight fitting red top that revealed her C-cup full breasts and tight flat tummy. His eyes roamed lower to the short jean skirt that did little to hide her ass and definately did nothign but show off her long smooth legs.

He shook his head and cleared his mind then said. "Hey McKay." he said using his nick name for her. "What's going on? I thought you had a hot date or something today."
 
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