I watched as he stepped out of his underdrawers, his liberated member bobbing and swaying between his burly legs. It was much larger than I had though..., and I bit my lip trying to imagine the work it would do. I did not have to imagine for long, however, as Erich mounted the bed and began to kiss me with intensity. He positioned himself between my legs, placing his hands on either side of my head. I could feel the heat of his cock on my thigh, and I longed for him to enter me. One of his hands. Stuttering I said I guess. After a couple minutes he moved down beside me. He leaned back and laid his arms out. As he spread his legs he pressed his right leg against mine. I seen he was completely shaved. Just his arms and his head had hair. I finally asked, why did you shave. Smiling he said, I had surgery when I was younger and they shaved the area. I thought I may as well finish shaving my stomach and chest. As time went by I liked how it felt and shaved the rest. Oh, OK I said. Leaning. We never got sexual, but I know we've talked about guys and girls. I also remember never having seen her with anyone very often, but considering how private a person she was, I wasn't too surprised. Wracking my brain, I could only remember one time I saw her leaving on a date. The guy wasn't impressive enough to remember, but Julie was! I dreamed about making love with her that night for the first time. She was in a skin-tight skirt, boots, and a dark bustier-style top. Sexy! But I never saw. Suzanne encouraged Susan to believe that Ron was having an affair. Suzanne had no doubt that Ron was cheating; she had evidence that she didn't want to share at this point in part because it would make Susan feel even more miserable. So she was trying to break things to her best friend slowly.However, she'd also been delaying sharing the full truth of what she knew about Ron until it served her larger strategic purposes. Now she decided the time was right, so she began setting some more wheels.