Took my bike and was to leave when she called. Wow! She asked what happened and I explained her. She asked what I will do. I said of going to a friend...��s hostel. Then she suddenly called me into her home!!She said this is a way of saying sorry. What luck! I simply said yes n followed her. What a bungalow!!!! It was locked, (she was alone n I was thinking of everything possible that could happen next, got a hard on). N then the fuck!!! She was a Christian n married. That’s why no bangles n all. Needless to say, I had a huge crush on her. I was definitely in her friend zone, but I didn't mind. She talked to me about everything: guys she liked, music, movies, we practically talked every night. When we finally graduated from high school, we were both very sad to be leaving each other and going off to different colleges. We promised each other that we would talk every day and nothing would change. But, as most of you know, as time passes you talk less and less. It wasn't long before we. We would have a bit of small talk, with me bending over slightly so he would be able to see the lace of my sexy red bra. I would notice him staring at my cleavage and smile at him when his eyes were back on my face. I would slip off a shoe and rub my foot up and down his calf. He would be able to feel the sexual tension in the air..."Samantha had continued on to write all about what she thought and the way she and "Bill" interacted when she got to the "office" that morning. Tom loved how sexy. " She sobbed. "I didn't mean to cheat on you but he came on to me and well... his black cock was so big and tasted so good.... We did it, I mean we had sex. Four times he made me cum, darling. I'm so sorry I could not help it. It was so good. I came like a real slut on his big black cock..." She managed between sobs.I held her tight kissing her, telling her it did not matter as long as she had liked it. Reassured she began to kiss me and we made love passionately, like a****ls. She brought.