I remember waking up once in the middle of the night to the feeling of being wet. I first thought was "I p-d in my sleep".Then when I was more awake ... could feel my b.....r wasin between my legs. I do not recall having my pj's being removed. Later he told me that he took his timeremoving them hoping I did not wake up an be mad.I was far from mad, I was shaking, hot, sweaty, with goose bumps all over me. My slit was soaking wet andthere was liquid running down my butt cheeks. At leastwhat. I’m sixty-five and will work another year or two and retire to the Bahamas.” “Wellll, I still think its not very healthy, either mentally or physically,” and with that comment she let her hand cross my lap. “Oh God, you ARE big! Oh, I’m so sorry, don’t say anything, please, I need this job.” We were in a back stall covered on three sides and I boldly asked her, “Would you like to see how big I am?” She looked at me with wonder in her eyes, rubbed her hand across my hard dick and nodded ever so. “We could do that.” agreed Andrew.The twins squealed with excitement. “Like a real date?” asked Lizzie.“Sure. Just like a real date.” replied Toby.Jessica rolled her eyes at that, knowing exactly how the boys’ dates usually ended up, with the girls on their backs and their legs spread wide. The boys would usually tell her all about it, and then demonstrate on her. Andrew smiled and said, “We’ll tell you all about it tonight when we get back.” Toby smiled and stifled a laugh, and the two teens. I’m talking about love songs, not any song. I mean, that’d be daft if say, Macarena or Who Let The Dogs Out reminded me of him. I’m just trying to laugh about it coz like, well…it’s not funny really. It’s horrible when you’re in love with your best mate.So yeah, I kissed him.Only lasted for a couple of seconds but it was like it lasted forever. I pulled myself away from him.Straight away I’m thinking: oh fuck. What have I done? Why did I go and do that? This could be the end of our beautiful.