He had been one of my best friends since junior school and I was very fond of him, but he could be a bit of a pratt at times and had left school halfw...y through his A-levels for no reason that anybody could discern only to sign up for technical collage within months to study on a creative writing and journalism course. I secretly suspected that he had only chosen college and a grant over unemployment benefit to pacify his father and to have an excuse to go out drinking most nights with other. “Gods Ulani, you have some hold over me. I only have to touch you, and I want you so bad it’s painful. I’d have thought after six months, I’d have become immune to you. Do you feel what you do to me?” He said as he rubbed her mons across his hard cock.“You affect me too, Vincent. But I don’t think your current mistress would be pleased to find you dallying with someone else,” she said trying to put distance between them.However, she didn’t remove herself from his embrace, not yet. He was doing. Tastefully and expensively bejeweled. Heartbreakingly beautiful faces. No "racks," that was true. But asses to expire for. Not a whiff of estrogen was in the air, but the femininedelights that were laid before me were a sensual feast for anyonewho had ever felt the tiniest of twinges of desire to possess awoman. Even though they were all good-naturedly ribbing me about beingso "butch." I panicked for a moment. Would "Butch" be my team nickname? I was saved by the intervention of three-time. Kelly started back up my left leg and cupped my balls with her soapy hand. Darlene looked me in the eyes, "She missed a spot," she said and started soaping my limp noodle. It didn't stay limp. As my cock came alive, Darlene wrapped her hand around it and kept washing. I do love a girl who likes clean."Oh, fuck!" I said as I felt my second orgasm start to build.Kelly reached around and swatted my butt. "Tony, you know I don't like that kind of language," she said with a grin. Payback's a.