That was the end of things for a couple of weeks, but I often found myself thinking about him and wondering if he was curious.As luck would have it, a...friend of mine came running up to me a few days later with some gossip. Apparently, one of her friends, while helping Mark move to another room (he and his roommate were not getting along…no big surprise, Mark could be obnoxious) had come across a stack of Playgirl magazines. I laughed but in the back of my mind, I knew that I would take him from. “haha, oh, my , god” she groaned, “that was wild kid” “well, sorry for the lack of a warning” I replied “ha, not like anything tonight has been planned right” smiling. I smiled back. My cock was going limp again. “well, thaw s a first for me” she said “same, hell, ive only ever kissed a girl before now” I mumbled “ Ha same, but hey, what a start” she said. She lay down, her head on my chest. “sing to me” . Well, I had to now. I sang ChelseaHotel no.2 Through and through with my guitar and. She quickly wrapped the rope around her waist, tied the knot, then stood in front of the mirror and fiddled with the cords until they dangled just right.Mary gazed at herself for a long time then leaned forward to see how low she could bend over before her breasts popped out of the little cowl neck dress. It was a little trick she learned in a romance story she had recently read. Then she pulled the cloth up and bloused the material to raise the hem about three inches below her crotch exposing. She moaned softly and one hand trailed its way to her swollen clit. She only flicked it once, but it was enough to send her to the edge of orgasm. Even though she wanted to be there so bad, something told her she should wait, that prolonging her pleasure would lead to an even bigger reward.Pouting a little, she hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. Buster was outside doing his business in the yard and Bri watched him from her window. Little did Buster know the plans she.