I opened and saw my goddess.She was crying because her baby is sick as her hubby is out of the station. I along with her took the baby to the hospital...and the baby’s health is normal. She thanked me and gave me one hug.The next day she came to my flat with a tiffin and said sorry.Me: Why?Neelima: I slapped you on that day.Me: I made a mistake, so you slapped me, nothing in that.Neelima: It’s common for you guys, nothing wrong in it.She gave me a green signal. I went close to her, kept my hand. I stare at my best friend’s cock, and it’s not as intimidating as what I’ve seen online. Still, I find myself wondering how it’s ever going to fit.“Go ahead. Touch it.”I reach tentatively towards him and let my fingers travel along his skin. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but I am surprised at the silkiness of it. I wrap my fingers around his shaft a little uncertainly. It feels warm and heavy in my hand. I slide my hand up and back down. My best friend shivers. I take a firmer grip and. She drew in her breath so that her breasts became even more prominent and her stomach temporarily less so. But whatever she did couldn't change the facts. Ken had left a woman that few men would ever be so lucky to have known and was now living with a woman who very few men before him had ever chosen to sleep with.No wonder Ken had found the break-up so difficult."Why did you and Sonya separate?" Caitlin asked Ken after they had made love and he was at his most vulnerable."Divorce," corrected. ”“It wasn’t a problem yesterday,” Owen told him as we neared the gates, and they opened for us, swinging wide. They closed when we were passed them and locked loudly. Joe just stared at the closed gates from the back of the buggy. He didn’t say anything until we stopped at the house.“How ... what... ?” was all that he could get out for a time, as we all dismounted from the buggy.“I never seed anything like dat in my life. How you do dat?” he asked still a bit shocked.“Magic,” I told him, but.