"Again she complied, fear over-riding her will to rebel at my probing. Her pretty little ass jutted out at me, I could see the wrinkled brown entrance...to her ass winking up at me. I reached down and let my finger slip between the sooth lips of her sex. Damn, she was getting wet. I let my finger tips trace the length of her slit a couple of times before I pushed one into the steamy canal. My God her twat was tight as hell as I sunk my finger as deep as it would go into her cunt. I pumped it in. The warmth of her body on top of me felt wonderful, though still a little shocking to feel this kind of touch from my female bestie. She parted my legs, looked up at me smiling, then down at my labia, which hung loosely open, already slightly swollen. I felt vulnerable and shy, but it was so erotic to be naked with her while she was fully dressed. Knowing how bad she wanted me was a real turn on. She nestled her mouth directly on top of my vagina. I trembled as she began to lick up and down,. I was breathing her perfume and the natural scent of her body. If this was being her prisoner, I could enjoy my captivity.We made love twice more that night. After the last time Sarah lay on her side against my back. My head was under her chin. Her nightdress was pulled down between us. One of her clothed breasts was flopped across my shoulder. I fell asleep in her arms very aware that I had an attractive woman cuddling me. +++That Valentine’s night was the first of many. We became engaged in. Another month or two later, one night in bed Jane commented, "You're plumping out here and there, honey, especially in the chest, but I don't really see any muscle development. What did you say you were doing at this activities club you've joined?" I said some vague things about special aerobics, and she let it pass. But it was true. I was now wearing my "B" cup bras, and there was no room in them for the breast forms. I thrust out, and didn't dare appear in public without a jacket any more. A.