Take care."She was about to log off, when she decided to write Douglas an email. Maybe, if she put her thoughts down in writing, he would think again,...and not push her away."My Blue-eyed devil,How can I tell you what is on my heart, without hurting and crying? A part of me wants to get to know you and fall deeper in love with the other side of you (the one I do not see in bed). I want to scream, "Why not?Then I rationalize things and tell myself, I understand. Until the next day, then I miss. I overheard Sally one time telling Kim to "Go for it". If that meant what I suspected it did then I was in for some interesting times.Now I have, so far, only mentioned what Kim had said and done. Well, let me tell you, I was no innocent bystander in all that. I gave as well as I received. I would give her little covert kisses on her cheek and even occasional pats on her bottom. She was over to our house enough that we even shared a nice close hug when she would come in or leave. When she. I couldn’t resist any longer and my cock grew. She feigned embarrassing that she had got me hard but instead of stopping she moved a few more times and then came to a rest sitting so that my knob was point out from between her legs and my balls were wrapped in her pussy lips. She smiled and then moved down my legs. And knelt so that she was sitting over my lower legs. She looked at my predicament and then leant forward and ran her breasts up my body so that cock passed between them. She looked. I rolled a couple of times, barely missed a marble ashtray and came to rest next to a pair of some of the longest legs I had ever seen. They just went on and on. From my angle it looked like only a pair of boobs and a chin topped them. I knew that was highly unlikely and returned my sights to the legs instead. They were pearly white and smooth. I moved my head in between them and could almost make out the outline of a vagina, but there was too little light. I was just about to get my lighter.