It kills me knowing I can't have her. We are friends, plus I have a boyfriend. But most of all, I'm a girl. But nights like these, when I'm spending t...e night and we are alone in the house, and all I can think about is how Sam isn't wearing any underwear or bra under those short shorts and thin tank top, I can't stop wanting to make her mine. I hear the water running in her bathroom as I feel heat rise in between my legs. I rub my clit and let out a soft moan as I take in her scent from her. Fran agreed to try a visit and they have been regulars ever since.“Mary,” I asked, “you're due to give birth soon. How are you going to survive financially?”“We'll be OK, thank you, Sally. I got the house as part of my divorce settlement. I have a modest inheritance from when my parents died just after I got rid of David's father, and David has offered to help with the money he gets from delivering take-away dinners and cleaning your pool. As long as you don't sack him we'll be OK.”“For a. "Make yourself at home."I didn't really want to take my coat off. I felt much safer wearing it, but I did as I was told, and then wondered where to sit. In the end, I sat right in the middle of the sofa, hugging a cushion whilst he made me some coffee. I set my phone alarm to make sure I wouldn't miss the train back.Drinks in hand, my friend sat next to me. I was cringing with nerves, and too scared to look at him as I took my cup. I wished my hands would stop shaking, and I hoped that he. My eyes must have been closed or I was looking away because, suddenly, I was aware that his cock was right in front of my face. He wanted me to kiss it, but as I opened my mouth to object, he put it right in! ‘Before I could react, it was deep in my mouth going off! My mouth was full before I could jerk back, pulling it out. The rest shot on my face. I was finally able to get my mind working and said ‘jasmine,’ ending it. I managed to recover and went into the bathroom and washed my face. I was.