After they split up, I stayed friends with Dan. They still lived together, I saw him all the time and she didn’t leave him for doing something wrong... she had just grown apart from him. When he was sober, he would tell me how much he loved her, and wanted her back, but when he was drinking, he would make sexual innuendo’s, one time even sucking a blueberry from my fingers. As much as it turned me on, I stayed away and didn’t encourage the situation. I would sleep over from time to time, if I was. You place the panties around your neck. Then you start in on her in earnest.You pile your face into her woman flesh. You are in heaven and could die right here, right now. You explore her vulva, tasting her, exploring her. Not too fast though -- even though you want it all right now. Her mons (mound) and hairs are smushed up under and around your nose, filling your nostrils with the molecules of her juices, creams, scents, and everything else that those hairs capture down there during the. The car wasn't down the street ten seconds before I was thumbing through Mom's closet, checking out her wardrobe of things to borrow that night. There was the black silk off-the shoulder dress Mom wore to graduation. It was very nice, and rather daring backless design that plunged to the small of her waist. The skirt was also pretty tight, with the hemline stopping just above the knee. On a whim, I stripped and tried it on. To my chagrin, I found that Mom and I were not exactly the same size,. What was it that was drawing her to Diana so strongly? Was she becoming gay? Or was it more than that, a combination of her realization of her own attraction to other women and Diana herself? It was Diana, she knew. No one else had so powerfully affected her like this since, since... Susan sighed. She was still shying away from that thought. She didn't know how this was going to end, but she would embrace tonight. Tomorrow would have to take care of itself.Now then, time was passing. Susan.