I use to go to her house as we are close friends and her parents also never mind when ever i use to go to her home. She is good looking and any boy ca... fall in love and for me lucky she had no boyfriend and doesn’t believe any boy except me. Her figure is 32-28-30 she looks very beautiful and i use to say her and she will thank me and become shy.This was usual and one day when i went her home she and her mom were there and her mom gave me coffee and we were talking as usual and again we started. Bill picked up his beer and chugged it saying, "I am!"Cindi left to get him another one and returned making a big show of bending over and placing it in front of him. As soon as she did that Bill reached out with both hands and grabbed a breast in each one and gently fondled her. Cindi lingered until he stopped then stood up and asked if anyone else needed "anything".Tom said she should check his drink to see it was ready to be replaced. Cindi stepped over to him and bent over way more than. "Brandy picked up the phone, and got her husband on the phone. Within a couple of minutes, they were arguing about something. She finally said, "Do what you want. We don't have the money, but what the fuck ever. I always figure it out. Yeah. I always figure it out. Have your cheap shitty fun. Bye!" and she hung up on him.Looking at her, I suspected our night was over. She was angry, pissed off, and, upon asking her, she started venting about all of the marriage bullshit with him. I told her, "I. He slowly removed his hand from my cheek, and started to unlace my bodice. I knew this was wrong, but I was trapped within his embrace. But then I did not want to stop this wondrous feeling. Alas I suddenly realised that because I dressed in such urgency this morn, I had omitted to put on my under things. What was I to do? As my breath deepened, his fingers grew more urgent at the laces, and eventually ripping my bodice open, exposing my breasts to his gaze. His hand gently cupped one breast,.