She’d always been a flirty girl, but she had dated a friend of ours, and consequently for a long time she was just seen as a friend who hung out wit... the guys, regardless of her undeniable sexuality. But enough time had now passed since their relationship ended (poorly). If she showed skin, I was sure most of the guys would look, and I think she knew that.As the evening progressed, somehow the conversation got steered towards the ability of the guys in the group to unhook a bra one handed, and. " The sexiest keyboard player in the world?" Closer."Don spun quickly and smiled. "Hailey!" He kissed her long and hard, pinning her backside against the island in the middle of the kitchen. "How are you feeling?" he asked as they separated, slightly breathless."Better and yet not so much better." Oh?" Let's just say that I'm as good as I get this time of the month and leave it at that." Oh!" Don said, hoping he kept the disappointment out of his voice. He had really been looking forward to her. For the first time I seriously pondered making love to her; wondered if I could actually do it on the table for the current audience. She gave me a look as if she understand my thoughts and that’s when she seemed to cause me nearly to ejaculate on her. “Oh ... OH!” I pulled away from her in response, fearful of making a mess and as I turned toward the table she gave me a grope up my butt crack. I sighed, reached around, bent over a little, and gave her hand a warm fondle.I turned to the table. Fictionmania, Nostromo, Jenny Adams, TG Stories, and Pyrite all havestanding permission to archive this story.So with all that out of the way, it's off to Ovid again...-The ProfessorOvid 13 - The AgentBy The ProfessorLabor Day weekends are always a big deal in small towns. It's theweekend everyone tries to get in all the summer fun that they'd put offfor three months before the days got too short and the fall windspromised the onset of winter. Our family was no different.Jerry was out of town..