Then she brought me to her bed and began licking my clit in circle motions. Then she took two fingers and entered them in me. I was used to masturbati...g but feeling another person felt so much better. She slipped right in considering how wet I was and she found my g spot easily. She began to rub my gspot and I began moaning like I never had before. She went faster and faster and I began massaging my clit. The combination almost sent me straight over the edge. I began moaning louder as she. Then I had the urge to move over to the couch, and that's where we spent the next three hours.I'd been mistaken about the bear, it seemed; in fact, the bear saved his life. His ship had malfunctioned right in the middle of a low pass over the woods and had crashed, hard. It was the crash that had injured him, and he'd crawled out of the wreckage and been kind of marooned in the middle of nowhere special when the bear wandered past, perhaps drawn by the crash. He'd used the same distance. I knew she enjoyed being looked at, but had no idea how much.One Saturday afternoon when Steve came over I noticed he went to the bathroom and stayed there longer than to just piss. Debbie, my wife was gone. Steve and I were drinking beer and I finally had to piss. Debbie's sheer green wedding night nightie and sheer black lace bra and matching crotchless panties were hanging on the shower rod.I didn't think a lot of it because she often washed her intimates in the bathroom sink by hand and. "Maybe not, but by all accounts, more than half would," she informed me. "You're said to be quite the lover." Thank you, I guess?" Actually, it pisses me right the hell off!" she said, getting up to her knees and kneeling close to me. "You're willing to bang any skank that asks, but you're not willing to sleep with one of your best friends?" I explained that to you," I said weakly."Well, that's bullshit," she retorted. "According to everything I hear, I'd be better off with you as my first.