His parents were out of the city,and with their gracious permission we were granted access to Mr.Blackbourne's stupendous collection of liquor. The dr...nks offered pleasingwarmth on a harsh winter afternoon.It was still light out and we were hesitant to imbibe too much so early,so we'd gathered some chairs in a circle and were swapping stories.Edward, my other best friend, was regaling the crowd with tales of his andHugh's trip to France. Yet another friend, Eileen, had asked if Edward. That way, with his wife out doing coffee mornings and other things, we’d have more time together. I jumped up and down, clapping my hands, squealing in excitement. After a nap I told him to get up and bend over for me. I carefully placed a pair of shiny suntan tights over my head, that belonged to my ex flatmate, Daisy. He leant himself against the dresser poking his big, hunky arse towards me while I buried my face between his skin-tight buttocks. I immediately gobbled and sniffed him through. " Would you be comfortable if I asked you to undo your blouse and let mehave a look at your chest?" Yes, but I'll do it," I smiled. "Are you a tit man?"He chuckled and when I had unbuttoned my blouse, he lifted my bra andlooked at my non-boobs but only for a minute or two then nodded. "Okay,thank you." Is there a problem there, Amy seemed to spend a bit of time looking atthem?" Not a problem. You're healthy, no lumps or anything like that but youdo have a little more flesh than your general. The bedroom was dark too, but the blinds were thin, allowing some of the full moon’s light to cast soft illumination into the room. More than enough to see Cheryl curled up asleep, and someone, who wasn’t me, curled up behind her.I could tell they had had sex. The room stank of it. Cheryl was naked, and she rarely slept so, not unless she dozed of in her post orgasmic haze. Given their position I wondered if he was still inside her. Questions started to present themselves to me and I wondered.