.. discomfort?" Jason inquired solicitously."A little," Alan ad-libbed smoothly. "This junk I spread on my handskeeps the itching down to a tolerable ...evel." Please express my gratitude again to Donna for the heads-up," Jasoncontinued. "I admire your wife a ton. You are one lucky sonofabitch." Don't I know it," Alan had sighed, relaxing from the sense ofcamaraderie Jason had infused into the conversation.Jason shook his head in disbelief."Poison Ivy," he muttered. "What incredibly bad luck -. No awkwardness at all between them that day. It was a good thing they had been friends first before…whatever they were now. If anything, she had fallen for him more than before. He was funny, sweet, cute, not to forget amazingly hot and fantastic in bed. She was tempted to ask him what it was exactly that was going on between them now but she stopped herself thinking it sounded very gauche and naive. Guys didn’t ask girls out anymore did they? It sort of just…flowed from one stage to another.. We stood there, naked in the soft light that was given by a small bulb. We embraced and held each other tight. My rock hard cock pressed firmly into her soft belly. Her erect nipples pressed hard into my chest. Our tongues found each other and intertwined. Her breath was hot. Eventually, she asked if I would like to go the bedroom.She led me to her room, turned, and smiled with eyes full of joy. We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed even harder. “Are you ready?” I said, “Yes.”She. The view was breathtaking. We locked eyes as my fingertips rubbed the scented oil lightly across the surface of her pussy lips. She let out a quick gasp and tightly closed her eyes when my fingers brushed playfully across the top of her clitoral hood. Facial muscles contorted and relaxed as she fought against her growing arousal. Her face was conflicted as she fought against her rising sexual response to my touch. The more intense the pleasure, the more she struggled for control in a weird game.