She went into shudders and I remembered from last time how long she continued, writhing and moaning.She kissed me softly, and then more intensely, and...then asked, "Did you mean all you wrote in your emails? You made my panties wet, you know." I meant every word. I wanted to make you wet and want me. Your notes gave me lots of stroke times, too. I hope we're going to live some of those fantasies in your email."I carried her to the bed and she removed my T-shirt and briefs. My manhood stood at. ”She picked her head off his shoulder and leaned back looking in his eyes.After a few seconds, she asked, “Is there any wonder why all these girls are in love with you? I certainly no longer have doubts. I’ve never had a guy for a friend. I’m not sure I know how to do that. Thanks for being my friend, but until I can figure out how to have a guy friend and how to be a friend to you, may we just hug rather than kiss? It would make things less confusing for me.”Nodding, he answered, “Of course.. “Um…”He looked into the bottom of the cup.“Good. I’ll be right back. I’m gonna get more water.”He sure was thirsty.“You sure are thirsty!” I called out. He turned around, kind of confused looking.“What?”“I said you sure are thirsty.”“Oh. Yea.”Robbie came back to the table. He looked at his phone. I could tell my time with him was running out. I’d never wanted to fuck anyone so badly besides maybe that guy from Radiohead in the Karma Police music video. He’s so hot in that. I watch that video. By eleven-thirty the crowd dwindled to a few regulars at the bar. She plopped in beside me again, this time collapsing against me. Her head found my shoulder, teasing my cheek with thick swirls of silky hair. She still smelled delicious."Mmmm - I'm exhausted. You make a wonderful pillow."Her breathing was deep and slow. I could see the outline of her nipples through the halter. Further down, her flat belly, smooth as velvet, swelled slightly with each breath as it dipped beneath the wisp of.