Even her laugh was adorable. What is up with me? I don’t like young girls usually. I prefer women who are already well established in life, not coll...ge-aged girls my daughter is best friends with. Get it together, man!“What are you two giggling about?” Claire walked back into the room with some chips.“Oh, nothing,” Alex answered. She shot me a devilish wink and started then proceeded to gossip with Claire about some girls they used to know.What was that? Why did she wink at me? I imagined it,. "Just fine, Cal." replied Mel, as he turned away from Cal.He walked slowly away from his friend. Before he walked throughthe doorway into his bedroom, he turned back for a last glance atCal. Once inside his room, in a barely audible voice, he whispered"I wish" then stopped."I can't do this to Cal." he said. "Its not right. I'm beingselfish and putting my wants and needs ahead of his. He's my bestfriend. He'd never even think of doing something like this to me.That's not what friendship is. They just need to come up to body heat in order to make a good bond."I lay back, and she positioned them just right. I sat there, holding them in place for ten minutes, as she moved some things around, which I couldn't quite see. At last, she said I could sit up, but to keep holding them in place.As soon as I sat up, she pulled a bra around me, and connected the clasps in back. She held my breasts as I put my arms through the straps. She helped adjust them, until they were just right for my. Then another silence, and out of the blue, the words that stunned me to the point that I forgot how to breath for a short time. "Do you think about me when you stroke that tool of yours??" Ahhhh...what??" I was shaken of course."I mean, do you think of me when you stick you hands on that cock?" She a a sly look on her face and I was beginning to regain my composure but was still stunned.When, Pam, reached across the sofa and grabbed my now rapidly growing penis. The rubbing began only senconds.