" That, I gather, is agreement. Still, I'd like to get at least one more person, so we don't leave Marie out. Art, Marie is our mentor, but she's stil... improving from a very serious illness and doesn't have the stamina that we'd all like her to have."With that, Art turned to Marie, knelt, and kissed her hand. "Wisdom, my lady, is the sexiest quality of all." She smiled."Agreed. That's perhaps why my intuition says that the three of you should discharge your immediate tension, but not rush. Jenna slowly made her way towards the table, pulling Stace along, never taking her lips off of Stace’s. Jenna pulled the hair pin out of Stace’s hair as her hair fell down to her shoulders. She gave her a deep, passionate kiss as her hand ran through the softness of her hair. She could smell the coconut aroma in Stace’s hair from her favorite conditioner that she used. Stace’s hand ran down her neck to Jenna’s chest. She loved her breasts. Maybe because they were bigger than hers. She. However, she never really announced it. We never went anywhere together except work and she still maintained to option to date other guys. She told me I had the same option with other girls but again no chance in hell. Our “dates” were necking sessions in the car in her driveway after work. I got nowhere with her. I could feel her big tits but got my hands only about halfway between her knees and crotch before she slammed her legs shut. I had talked to other guys that had similar luck with her.. I looked at Sue, two best friends and partners for life looking deep into each other’s hearts, and tried to decide the best way of asking my next questions. I knew that if asked wrongly they had the potential for a major fight between us. With great love and gentleness, Sue had just fired a warning shot across my bows. Reminding me that I’d agreed to everything I was now uncomfortable with. It suddenly occurred to me that Sue and I had been together for twenty-years this very month. We’d met at.