You look just like my sister Maureen and she was my best friend."The non-existent Maureen had been used as a ploy in other new friendships and he almo...t felt like she really existed because he had talked about her constantly just to strike up a conversation."Thank you, Danny, I was getting god-awful bored at this table. My friend went to play darts with the boys and I was even thinking of just packing it in and heading back home."Danny picked up on that right away and suggested that they do. "Uncertainly I held out my right hand and the moment the fingers of her right hand nestled underneath it, keeping my palm upwards, darts of electricity shot up my arm. Those fingers were so smooth so gentle, so alive, my breath quickened."Now just relax," she said, as she leaned forward to look down into my palm, before bringing her left hand to hover over it, and for the first time, I noticed her long, unpolished fingernails. The next instant one of those nails on her left-hand index finger. “I hope that’s okay”.“Funny,” he said, dropping his clothes. “I do too.”There was no pretense. They picked up their physical relationship right where they left it off, so many years before. She welcomed him as he mounted her and they moved together with remembered rhythms as he slid into her and she groaned with an immediate but small orgasm. He too was overly sensitized, and didn’t last long.For the first time in their lives, he didn’t pull out. Instead he pushed hard as his rampant prick. I reluctantly turned around so she could shave my ass. I wasn't overly hairy, just a few random hairs really, but I understood why she wanted to do it. I wouldn't want to play with a hairy ass. She proceeded to shave me while she told me about a guy she once went home with from the bar, who asked her to rim him. She was more than willing to do that, but when she saw his hairy ass, she said she was so disgusted that she put her clothes on and left. I laughed and told her I understood. Sarah and.