His gentle fingers played over my skin, making it sing. He had me arching against him as he let his fingers splay outward from my breasts or from my b...lly.Then, letting his tongue dance along the path his fingers had just travelled, he soon centered his artful tongue on my protruding nub. His one aim; to make it rise against his lips.He continually stabbed at it or pulled on it; making it rise from its hooded hiding place.He pressed himself against my rear, just slightly separating the cheeks. Jennifer never fails to make me come, whenever I think back at my first friend.I am her longest lasting lover, although fate separated us, for a very long time.Jennifer and I went further bit by bit that long sexy Summer we'll never forget.I will need a few more stories to tell our dear readers how fate separated us.Jennifer is still my most dear female friend. Decades later we are far apart.I feel so close to her, despite our very long distance, in terms of geography.Jennifer is as juicy as. Later the couple lay entangled together in a sweaty mess with the bed sheets twisted around them. They panted for breathe.“I needed that,” Arya whispered as she swirled her fingers through the hair on her mate’s chest, fascinated because he possessed body hair.“Gee, I couldn’t tell,” Harry said in amusement.“Silence, Harry,” Arya said with a grin, reverting back to his current name from the earlier slip she had called out while they were making love. Harry didn’t mind. He was both Harry. ..you know, to just try out." He started to object but her rubbing him had kind of put him in a trance. So she led him upstairs where Michelle was in her room doing her homework. Amy told her that Jess had something to ask her. He couldn't get up the nerve to do it, so Amy said "Jess seems to be having a little problem we hope you can help out with." She wanted to know what kind of prolem. So Amy lifted his t-shirt so she could see his bloated nipples. Michelle gasped and had to hold.