Moving slowly they met in the middle and continued to the opposite end of her body. I was watching to get ideas and noticed that they avoided any sexu...l foreplay until Louise turned over on her back. Clair then began kissing Louise starting at her ears and lingering around her neck until she gave her a full contact kiss on the lips. At the same time Elizabeth was kissing Louise on the inner thighs avoiding the mons. Glancing at each other, they began to kiss Louise's breasts and her labia while. “G’day.” he said. His voice was a bit deep, a bit gruff and it kinda did things to my stomach. Gazza had fucked off somewhere like he did and I was on my own. Why not? I thought, I’m not married to Gazza. So I said “G’day” back.“Beaut day, huh?”“Yeah.”“You from round here?”“Nah. The city. A flat in Carlton.” For some reason I didn’t mention my ‘flatmate’.“Yeah I live in the city, mostly. You down just for the day, mate?”“Weekend.”“Is there anythin’ on tonight? Ya know, like a party?”“Usually. The sudden arm around her neck, the chloroformed pad over her nose and the sudden loss of consciousness had all been too sudden for her to feel anything. But afterwards when she had become fully awake again the fear had begun.But now she welcomed the anticipation of the release she knew she would soon have. She flexed her arms and legs held firmly, but not harshly, by the restraints that kept her from moving off the padded surface of the horizontal St Andrews Cross she sensed she was lying on.. I almost gasped, but I caught myself. Maranda Quinn, formally known as my best friend, was staring into my eyes. At least, she was trying to. I did everything I could to avoid eye contact these days, because my eyes said everything. But I couldn’t look away from her. Something about her was more familiar, though. It wasn’t just that I’ve known her since preschool, or that we were best friends in elementary school. It was her eyes, they were a deep blue. And her hair hung down her back, it was.