She started squirting. I made her lie on her back and entered in her, I almost fucked her for 10 minutes in missionary. I was giving hard strokes, and...she was moaning so loudly. I was about to cum and took my dick out.She was not ok with it as she wanted me to fuck her and cum inside her. I again inserted and climaxed inside her, and we fell on the bed. I ordered food and some drinks. We went to clean ourselves before the food arrived. I cleaned her body and she cleaned mine.I rubbed her pussy. So we had and still do have a very good relationship. In that period after you break up with someone (you know what its like…) I relied upon my other friends more than I ever had in my life. Some of them knew about Derek but most of them didnt. One person that did know was Chris, possibly my oldest friend, one of the few I had anyway. I grew closer than I ever imagined I could with someone other than a boyfriend, we were in every class together – he even lived quite near me, so I started. "Wh-wh-when I w-w-was in b-b-bed with y-y-you last n-n-night... " She moved her arms and legs before she went on. "I ... I ... I l-l-liked it."Bob's mind viewed that comment from several directions at once. He could understand, on an innocent level, how it's nice to be cozy in a warm bed with another person. He remembered, however, her pussy rubbing on his thigh and her hand resting on his prick, neither of which was on the innocent side of the equation. And that led him to think about how much. We went to a movie one night in the summer. He was a really funny guy and cute too. We made out for what seemed like an hour when I felt his hand reach for my stomach. His hand ran up and down my body very slowly. I felt his hand starting to move closer to my tits. I was very nervous. My stomach started feeling very empty and like I had a million butterflies in it. I was wearing a V-Neck tee-shirt that fit very tight. His hand finally reached my breast. By this time I was getting very aroused..