Around her stood three women I was shaken to the core to recognise. One was a stocky, red haired nurse, whom I'd known as Nurse Foxley. The second was...a very strange female doctor who had always dressed in black as a punk or goth type, whom I'd known as Dr Bradbury. She had short dyed hair that often changed colour, and a strange offhand way about her that always made me nervous. She was attractive, but in a strange way, with a sexiness that was hard and humourless. She clearly used to enjoy. "Can I talk now? Is it OK?" Oh yes, baby!" Joel said as he sat up a bit to look at her."Wow you are a mess!" he laughed at her.Laynie had drool and cum all over her face, especially her cheeks, lips and just above her nose."Can you get me towel? It's cold now and has lost any sexiness it had to my tastebuds." she said in a pseudo-panic.Joel jumped up and got a towel and brought it in, but before he handed it to her, he bent and kissed her on the lips, tasting his own cum."I want you to know I. I place the head of my cock just inside the folds of your drenched pussy. Holding it there teasing you, mercilessly. You just sigh, and say, “Not now,” quickly wrapping your legs around my waist, forcing me to enter you completely. Keeping my cock there fully inserted into your pussy. You grow aggravated that I'm not pounding you at all. I pear deeply into your now watering eyes. You scream, “FUCK ME, FUCK ME YOU BASTARD. FUCK ME HARD!!” As you start to move your hips in all directions to get. Our friendship blossomed. We exchanged numbers and started talking on phone. In about 2 months we became very close. He used to take me out for movies, parties etc. We used to go out for coffee, shopping etc. I knew that he also have started liking me. Then the day arrived, he proposed me “Will you be my girlfriend?” and I was like dude I was waiting for this from day one. I readily accepted his proposal and we both were now in relationship. Our friendship converted into relationship. I used to.