The woman, five years her senior, had become her best - and only - friend over a short stint at the company where Helen had worked, and had since been...with her through the highs and lows of her life, consoling her after failed relationships and helping her get through the death of her parents. She’d been a life savior more than once, a real friend - but also one with a high level of curiosity, one that wouldn’t take no for an answer.Helen finally stuttered, "yes, no, not exactly," and instantly. ”“Too bad your married, your incredibly sexy.” “You’re pretty attractive too,” I replied.We continued to flirt like that for a while. Thecombination of the alcohol and Jonas gently rubbing myback was making my freshly trimmed pussy really wet. Ilooked over at Jonas and said, “I need a cigarette, wantto join me?” “Sure,” he smiled knowingly.Jonas put his hand on my ass as we walked out to asecluded portion of the balcony. The balcony. As they watched TV he found his self frequently glancing her way. Her side reaches, leg crossing, each time she moved her peeped. Twice he caught himself looking under her shift. While peeping, Maria caught and said, “Calvin, you know what’s under there”. They both giggled. As time moved on, she worked him. Simple supposedly accidental flashing him. Calling it a night, Maria stood, raised her dress saying, “Go ahead and look. You bought it”. Calvin looked at her pale blue, hi cut briefs. He. They say time flies when you are having fun. My fun romping across the yard with Brute seemed to last forever, but that may have been my trance state slopping over into my 'normal' state without my realizing it, or maybe I was just getting better at taking small vacations from real-life — doing things that were just simply fun and didn't involve danger or heroism or anything. I promised myself that I would keep alert to the opportunities for escapism from now on.I had just stepped out of the.