We are friends and she told me (and only me) that she was a lesbian. She seemed embarrassed when she admitted she found me cute but told me not to wor...y because she had no feelings or sexual attraction towards me. I always found her cute myself. "I love your underwear," she said. "Thanks. I love the feel of the fabric," I replied. She walked over to me and gently rubbed the top half of my black g-string with her thumb. I felt nervous and horny at the same time as she touched near my wet pussy.. "Well, for the record, I only had one girlfriend and she's the only girl I had sex with," he pointed out. "And I'm only a backup in the team."Cody rolled his eyes. "That's 'cause you're fucking blind, man!" He exclaimed again, recalling all the slutty cheerleaders and jersey-chasers, such as Donna Morris or Amanda Marion, who would happily fuck his friend if he simply asked. Cody would kill to have that, or even better, Kevin’s perfect track record.“Maybe we can work on that this weekend, on. The Brighton set, including the king, wore silk court dress and were barefoot. The rest of the gentlemen wore more traditional velvet suits with hose, and while I was not the only unlaced lady, I was certainly in the minority.“I hear your influence is rather stronger at Brighton,” I remarked, keeping my fingers crossed that he would not take offense to my humour.Instead, he found it quite amusing. “There the style is more of undress. I’m going back there as soon as Parliament recesses, you. I thought for sure he would give up at that!’ ‘And did he?’ I gently asked her. ‘No. No he didn’t. He actually thought it was pretty exciting. I can’t for the life of me figure out why, but he actually seemed as eager as ever. My final condition was that I got to choose who it would be. John I uh…’ She paused, the blush returning. ‘John I want it to be you.’ I sat there quite speechless. Many times in our playful bantering we had felt the physical tension between us. I had wondered occasionally.