I had slipped into an old pair of shorts I had in highschooland a football jersey Mom had told me my 'boyfriend' had given me.I don't remember that.No... the shorts had become a pair of daisy dukes that allowed my asscheeks to show while the jersey had become a snug low cut blouse withthe team logo over one breast. Any thing I put on becomes overly sexy.Mom said an old friend from highschool was coming over tonight to sayhi. I had no idea who it might be but welcomed the company. I've. She had copper colored hair and blue-green eyes. With a beautiful smile only the young can get away with, she asked "Would you like some breakfast? The Doctor, Doctor Erin, said it was okay." Please," I mumbled, and then again, with more force, "Please, I'm very hungry."Grinning at me, she sat the tray down and turned to leave."Miss... Miss!"She stopped, and turned back. "I'm Cynthia, Cindy really." Cindy, could you sit with me for a bit? Do you have to leave? I don't want to be alone!" Let me. We shared everything, be it sexual encounters or having fucked the same girl in high school.He was so close to us that he had seen my wife naked many times or with almost no clothes on her but until this day he really had not done anything to her ,though he always expressed how hot my gf is .Without another thought I called my friend and told him to come over telling him that we are finally gonna do it. He knew about the fantasies and as my girlfriend had some sexting experience and being naked. Surely they'll have some rooms vacant."David pushed his key into the ignition and backed the vehicle out of the parking bay. Working as a team, the couple navigated to the Atlas, a place that was described by Lonely Planet as funky but basic, but after having taken a few of the guidebook's recommendations in the past this testimonial did not fill either of them with any great hope.It was all Hamid's fault. Well, not so much his fault as theirs for not wanting him to leave so soon after this.