I agreed and she got up as I sat on the couch. She started kissing me again, this time rubbing her hand over the bulge in my jeans. “What have w... here†she said giggling. As she undid my button and zip on my jeans, I remember thinking “finally†. As she pulled my jeans off I realised that she pulled my boxers off with them, now i was the one fully naked, oh how the tables has turned. I rested my head back against the couch, and waited. As I waited for what seemed like 10 min, i thought. She laughed. She wore a front hooked bra. I engaged her in kisses and deftly undid her bra with one hand. I felt proud of myself! I pushed her back to bed. I cupped both her boobs firmly and squeezed them, joined them, rubbed them, kissed them. I played with them intimately, like a child. I circled her reddish brown nipples and heard her moan silently.I then took one of her nipple in my mouth and sucked it hard; it was like I didn’t have enough of it, starving to take a taste it. I did the same. . you want me to dress up as a womantonight, in some of your clothes and makeup, so that we can have apretend-lesbian dinner date here at your place. Afterward, we'll slowdance for a while, with you leading the entire time, followed by aromantic, moonlight makeout session in the lounger on the back patio. Toculminate the evening, we'll strip to our lingerie, and make sweetpretend-lesbian love until we fall asleep from exhaustion. Is myunderstanding correct?" Yes, that's essentially correct,". "I'm your girl. Ain't I?" Joe asked."No," Brian retorted.Margaret suddenly stalked off. Brian's mouth trembled as he stared atJoe's happy face. Brian ran off towards Margaret, and he clutched herarm when he reached her. She gave him a peeved look. "Margaret, it's not true," he pleaded. "I don't want to get involved with things like this." You're not getting involved with anything. She's just a friend." She didn't seem to think so." We got into a nasty fight earlier. She's just trying to screw.