She sighed, dazzled by his halo of innocence. Here was a boy unmarred by the degeneracy around him, a pure soul in a city composed almost exclusively ...f the dregs of humanity. He was a prize, and she knew it. They finished dinner together, with Chryse telling wild stories, and Primavera mostly silent, but for the occasional laugh. The talk turned to music, after the two had eaten, and they sang pop songs from the 1980s — the music they’d grown up with. He talked about his band, she expounded. ................................................."Ouuuuu.... don't stop..." Greg moaned."Oh, I won't... does it feel good?" Tommy said enticingly."Oh fuck you know it does!" Greg sighed.Greg and Tommy were buddies for years and were very close. They rode bikes as k**s, played at each other's houses. Had sleepovers, camping trips together. But most of all, they shared a loving relationship too... with each other. Very loving... like in hot, horny kinky!They also shared in a love for silky,. Sowmya and her boyfriend had other plans, and they left, and the other friend left as well.Finally, Preeti and me alone now. I wished we could stay longer. To my excitement, Preeti asked me if I had any other plans. If no plans, then we could hang out a little longer. On observing, I could see Preeti’s nipples over her T-Shirt, and my body was getting hot.I playfully asked Preeti what Sowmya and her boyfriend were up to tonight. Preeti giggled and said that it was going to be fun. I playfully. As we talked, I asked her about him and found out he was married and his name.What is bad, I really believed her. I had known Jen since we were in grade school and she always let others sway her feelings, beliefs and outlook. She was a follower and always believed the best about people. I always accused her of looking at the world through rose-colored glasses because she refused to see the bad or believe badly of someone until she was already hurt. If she made a new friend, within a few months,.