She leaned forward a patted my chest as if to "your a too funny..." She then looked up, and her lips looked so succulent and poised to be lavishly ki...sed... her eyes look directly into mine...and awkward silence surround the room!I could feel her breathing slightly faster with both us staring at each other.... she them slowly lift herself into a more upright position and moved closer to the edge of the desk. Skilfully she pulled the chair I was sitting on that was now behind me towards her. After watching the latest pointless news from the crappy little barely color tv, he saw here at the bank of dryers, bending to pull clothes into her basket. Her skirt lifted a little, showing her beautifully muscled thighs shifting as she altered her balance. Her hips were wide and her ass showed as a mysterious dream of firm, smooth flesh through her skirt. She put clothes back into the dryer and walked over to her bag. She pulled out a cigarrette and headed for the back door, where you could. I thought that this was perfectly normal, two best friends sharing everything. After a couple of minutes of him feeling my cock, picking it up and comparing it to his, he asked how i wee'd. I explained to him that i have to pull it back, and eventually as i get older i would be able to pull it back all the way. I had come to this conclusion by seeing porn videos on other friend's of mine phones. He asked to see, so i showed him, pulling it back to reveal the top of my head and my pee hole. He. .. these things really hurt," he whimpered for the third time sincethey entered the kitchen, tears in his eyes as each wobbling step in thehigh heels was agony for him. "You'll get used to them... just make suremom doesn't hear you complain, okay?" He nodded with another wince, theplates rattling in his shaking hands - the porcelain was heavy, and hewished Vanessa would help out instead of instructing him from herkitchen seat, but asking would be rude. "Hurry up, the tea water isboiling," she.