Shelooked at the strange object puzzlingly as her husband walked into theroom."Do you know what it is?" Jason asked.Connie looked up from the crate to...see her husband looking at herexpectantly."It tells me that you have to open it," Jason continued."It tells you?" she asked.Jason explained how he discovered the crate and what had happened whenhe pressed the button. "It told me something-or-other input had beenaccepted and then it told me that only you could open it..." Hmmm," Connie said. "No. .. that is what really brought me off at night. I was careful not to touched her shoulder too soon: she couldn't be certain I hadn't been simply trying to mitigate my joking play at her husband with a little innocent friendly touch. But I was certain I'd at least put the thought in her head: that her best friend might well be open to a relationship with her. Still, she sat there. My heart was racing and I wondered whether I was blushing noticeably. Finally, she spoke: "That Brad was cute: too. I just parted her legs and without removing her panty I placed my part on hers. I could feel her wetness. This made me sure that she wanted me badly. Slowly into her ears I asked her that should I and she replied by just nodding her head indicating yes.And now I was like a free bird… I started off by kissing her neck then her boobs then her flat stomach licked her navel and then finally to her untouched pussy. I gently rolled my fingers over her panty, could feel the wetness and heat of her. Still I have to become moreaware of my surroundings, see what is going around me 360 degrees. I wasnot going to live my life in constant fear but more with a cautious eyeand always survey the situation. Not everyone out there has the best ofintentions.There were a lot of high points from all of this too. I had made friendsand in a way had an extended family. A highly dysfunctional one to saythe least but a family of sorts. The Thursday afternoon of the secondweek when Jan came by with the.