Close "friends". Special "friends". Ever since that night you and the girls came over trashed and went skinny-dipping, I can't get those images of you...out of my mind. I think about you all the time. I want you so bad I ache. I want to hold you, feel you, touch you, kiss you, taste you. I just can't stand it anymore." "Just this once, right?" She asked for the umpteenth time tonight. "You heard the deal." With that, I pressed play on the remote, and put the CD player in motion. Once committed,. She didn’t react, and I let myself wallow a few more seconds in the pleasure of possessing her. A smile came to my lips that I didn’t bother restraining. There was lots to be joyful about. I had plans for the day, though, so I called her again, loud and clear. It was time to get moving.She heard me at last, and yawned. I laughed, pressing my feet hard on her, taking advantage of her abject position. her cheeks warmed up against my soles as I teased her.With a little prompting, she performed her. To her credit nothing happened during those intense sex scenes. No touching, brushing, nothing. And I was ready, believe me. About three quarters into the movie Amber fell asleep. I had no interest in finishing the movie, especially since my hard on was still there and I was only hornier than before. So I flipped off the movie and television and was about to slid out from underneath her when I stopped. I couldnt move, my mind had told me to freeze and was beginning to take over any logic I. I had been a reasonable player reaching the lower levels of the pyramid {http://www.thepyramid.info/} before my wife's death had made me re-evaluate my priorities. Once my lovely daughter had boasted of this, I was swiftly cajoled into helping with the school team. Helen Piper was the P.E. Teacher and the nominal coach of the team but I tended to look after everything on the pitch and help with training. Helen was in her early twenties and in her first teaching job. Tall, slim and as you would.