She said, "Tell me."I said to the ceiling. "Yes."After a moment she whispered, a hint of worry in her voice, "I did too." Then she yawned and said, "I...m too sleepy to worry about it." Me too."She put a hand on my thigh and said, "This is nice, just taking it easy like this. With the rain outside. It was a good idea."After a couple of minutes I felt her hand on my leg relax and then slip away.We woke up after six in the early evening and decided to go out for a quick, inexpensive dinner. On our. The tips of their tongues danced a little together, before Layla could stand it no more and curled her fingers round the back of her friend’s neck and kissed her friend deeply. She didn’t know how long the kiss lasted - a minute? Five minutes? She remembered herself gently moaning a stifled sigh. The rest was just of a kiss of intense passion. As Lisa slowly broke away, a thin strand of saliva linked their mouths for a second. Lisa started back down her friend’s neck until she reached her. I don’t know when I fall asleep thinking of sex with her.Suddenly pervert inside me woke me up by saying fool are u going to waste this night the golden time of your life. Without moving any inch I saw the time it was 1.50am. And when I come to sense i observed that her hand was on me and my hands were on her back near her butt and other one was between her thighs. The moment I got all of my sense I was feeling like that I am in heaven. Her extra smooth and soft thighs they were silkier than. He usually avoided that topic, but something just drew him in. He looked through the titles, not really seeing them, until he came to one that just caught his eye and jumped out at him: Relive your Past -- Removing Barriers in your Personal History. He took the book down, sat on the bench, and cracked the cover. After another hour, he looked at his watch and jumped up. He should have been home half an hour ago, and his wife wouldn't be very happy with him. But what he'd just read burned in his.