We rarely have a drink together but when we do, we make sure we enjoy it. And each other. I'd love to tell you it was a case of meeting him at the fr...nt door with no panties on and getting stuck straight into his buckle, freeing him and taking him in my mouth. But we are so far past that. We know if that's how we start, the night and fun will be over quickly. Instead, we both like to take our time, enjoy the evening and appreciate the build-up of fun, naughtiness and sexual tension. I did. Hey neighbor, she greeted me as she always did with a warm and beautiful smile. Hi, was all I could say, dumbstruck as always by this beautiful brunette bombshell that was maybe only five years older than me. College keeping you busy James? Julie asked. The first time we met she laughed after our introductions saying us Jays got to stick together. I only wish she meant physically as well. She always wanted to know how I was doing and what I was up too. Julie was only just a mother for a few. Tamara's room was as carefree asshe was -clothing was strewn all over the couch, and even a bra wasdangling on the handle of her bathroom door. Her shoes were sprinkledthroughout the floor of the small cabin, each missing its partner. Thedresser was equally messy, although that was due to the steamy make-out session they'd had last night.Her door flies open to reveal a preoccupied Tamara. "I'll be rightout! I got held up finding my keycard," she exclaimed, looking down ather own purse. She was. " I was really getting into doing it with both of them." Erin blushed. "You're right, it's hot! I wish I hadn't chickened out last night." What does Frank think about it, you know, fooling around like that?" He said he's cool with it." Erin took a deep breath and let out a sigh. "He said he'd do anything I wanted to do if it makes me happy. He's just too nice." That's not the right reason, Erin. Frank has to do it because HE wants to, not because you want to. If he isn't cool, I mean really.