She wasn’t quite sure whether Bridget was quite ready for one of the true lesbian bars. To be honest, Sian wasn’t sure she was ready to bring Brid...et to one either. Her friends there might scare Bridget. They could be overwhelming. It was a Friday night and there were a lot of people around. Sian had to drive around for a while before she found a parking spot and that was farther than she wanted. They pulled their coats around them. It hadn’t started raining but it was cold and felt damp. It. I looked down to my own feet and saw something I doubted I would see again. I saw the front of his robe slightly pushed out between his legs, my son’s penis was at least slightly hard, again. I tried dismissing it from my mind, and at least for the time I succeeded. ‘How about another beer?’ He asked, killing his train of thought. ‘I think we need to talk about this more.’ I said, turning my face up to his. ‘We will, but I’m empty and you’re almost there…and I need to collect my thoughts.’ I. "Yes, oh fuck me. I'm so close. I'm almost there!" she pleadedShe started gyrating faster and more intensely. Her moans climbing.Her toes curled as it washed over her. Her moans howled as her climax shot through her.Her hands slowly fall away. It stood up, its cock still hard. She felt it grab her wrist and her waist flipping her over in one quick move.It lifted her hips off the couch setting her on her knees.She straightened out her arms. Not sure of any of her movements she just tried to make. I slowly came to know that she have a boy friend. All hopes of me fucking her went in vain. I stop thinking about fucking her.We remained friends and i liked to spent time with her. One night at nearly 8 pm she called me. I was shocked as she doesn’t use to call me at this time. I answered her call. She asked me to accompany her to a party organized by one of her friends. I was shocked. Why she is not asking her boy friend. Any way i said ok. She told me to pick her at 9.30pm. I got into shower.