<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:</strong> Chanel Spalding <strong>Location:</strong> Home <strong>Tags:</strong> Sexy Family </em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/dc/7c/ab/dc7cabdb74a76cdc1d6025cf763016ef.jpg)</div><strong><em>"Have a good day, Chanel?"</em></strong><br/><br/>I lift my head and look toward the kitchen divider where Andi was leaning on the counter. I offer her a smile, made all the more sultry by the memory of just how good it was thanks to Reese and nod.<br/><br/><strong>"Yeah, it was good. How was yours? Work going okay?"</strong><br/><br/>I think Andi's job is so glamorous, although I don't really know what she does. But the idea of it at least is glamorous. She's so beautiful, too. It's easy to see how my mom fell for her. There's something so....commanding about her. It's like she has this air of control of power around her. Probably why she's so good at her job. But it's a similar feeling to the sort of power Reese exerts over me. It's a heady feeling.<br/><br/>And there was my mistake. Comparing Andi's presence to Reese's. My body instantly begins to react again, the soft, hot mound between my legs beginning to ache and moisten. I glance back at the TV quickly, hoping my face didn't give away my thoughts.