" I dreamt about when Rachael used to do that to me last..."I suppose my facial expression must have changed when she mentioned Rachael."No, Stew, ple...se don't get annoyed with me. I didn't want to dream about having sex or anything with Rachael. But I did dream about how she used to..."She stopped speaking then turned around so that she could look me in the eye."Stewart, I love you, you know that and I never did love Rachael. She was just someone to have some fun with. But Rachael likes to. ” She moved her hand to my chest. “Did you like what you saw?”“I did. Of course I did. But it was out of line. I should have knocked first.”“Don't worry about him. We have an agreement on sleeping with other people. We get a one-time pass and I chose you.”My heart stopped and my cock grew. The ongoing battle between friendship and sexuality had reached its peak. I weighed the possible outcomes if she was lying about their agreement but decided to trust my cock.Within an instant I lunged at. In fact sex was oozing out of her every limb and movement. I bat, in my well built frame of 5’.11” I have far more better looks and physic in comparison with her hubby. I sensed she was also gauging me. The evening went off without any noticeable moments except, for one thing, I must tell you, that while she was serving me food, she used to bend and her pallu invariably fall for my benefit to facilitate to pip into the deep cleavage giving glimpses of her large boobs. All the while I was trying. I would love your feedback and comments in return. I must have 17 or 18 years old, I was in high school. I had not really had a girlfriend so far and I started to worry seriously... there were not many girls in my class (around 10 that interested me). (In fact, I'm not hard on the physical, rather it is the character that bothers me more ...) including a couple that I found really nice ... A pretty blonde, tall, slender, slightly Fofoli but very nice ... What I have to masturbate thinking of.