Watching you and Grace. Like that. Making love. Kissing, looking at each other like that.”Sometimes you can overthink these things, so instead, I ju...t spoke from the heart, not allowing myself to think or filter. Just sharing with Sue how it was.“Honey, Grace is sweet and pretty, and playful like a naughty sexy kitten. But she’s not even in the same universe as you and me. What we have. How much we love each other.”Sue’s eyes started to tear up a little. She dabbed the tears away, a half smile. We kept kissing while I ran my hands up and down his body He began to moan lightly as I reached up and kissed his neck slowly. He began to pull down my panties, slowly and seductively he pulled them from around my ankles. He lay down on the bed and began to let his fingers slip inside of me. I started to breath heavy, trying my best not to make too much noise. He was still kissing my neck and I could feel his breathing quicken, he was getting excited and couldn’t wait much longer. He started to. This was perfectly fine with her and when the time came, she kissed me goodbuy and told me to have fun. I headed off to Laura's house and couldn't stop thinking of her body and what I was going to do to it. I told Laura the weekend before what I wanted her to wear Friday night when I came over. She agreed to everything and she couldn't wait to fuck me either. I told her I wanted her to have on a pair of high heels with thigh-high stockings. I wanted the kind of stockings that had the seem. And I didn't miss a thing; eagle-eyed that's me. Every crossing and uncrossing of legs, every flash of panties seemed to attract my eyes like magnets. And then there were the girl's breasts, and because some of the girls wore bras and some didn't, a guy like me had to know exactly where to look, and it had gotten so that I was quite the expert with the see all at a glance look.I particularly enjoyed looking at Julie Morris despite, or maybe because of, the way she treated me. Her short skirts.