The inability to coherently organize the worldaround me. I lost track of time, almost floating as I sank deeper intothe couch. When I looked up, I was...shocked by what I saw.A woman walked out of the hallway towards me. Her skin pale like milk,her hair a deep silky brown. She wore only panties and a bra that pushedher large breasts together and failed to completely cover her areola. Herpanties clung to her sex. You could see the form of her vaginaaccentuated by the fabric. She looked at me,. I held her then started to caress her back and eventually over her ass. I squeezed her nice firm butt cheeks. She slowly calmed down and only then pulled away."So tell me what this is about?"She took a deep breathe. She seemed still distraught. She might break into tears again any minute."My friends, there's five of us," she began. "We've been together since we were fourteen."I knew this familiar story. I interrupted, "You've agreed to do things around the same time."Natalie nodded."I want you. She didn't have to worry about her mom distracting James....But then again, she thought, my mom is still pretty hot herself. Kelly's mom was in her 40s, but had aged remarkably well. She looked just like a cougar version of Kelly, except with larger breasts and dirtier blond hair. She also had bigger, poutier lips and and amazing figure for someone who had given birth to three children. "No," Kelly thought, "Mom could still get any guy she wanted. Even mine!"She started thinking about this, and. "I stood and we set out for home. "Do you really think so? Ma seemed somewhat uncertain whether to kill us or marry us off."Anna suddenly looked at me with surprise in her eyes. I'd said the "M" word which she considered totally ridiculous. Of course I hadn't made any suggestion that I was considering that as an option. We were only at High School and had only known each other for a total of four weeks at about this hour.Anna might have been romantic enough to consider how "Anna" and "Torrent".