Sarah and I agreed to start going out, and that was about it. I was on a strict chest only limit. I got to kiss her and occasionally neck, rubbing her...breasts, but never got to see her shirtless or let my hands travel elsewhere. This all changed about 2 months later, of course, or I wouldn't be putting this story here.About 2 months later, I had scraped up enough money to move out of my parent's house and was living in a small apartment. It was midnight and raining outside, and I was settling. I didn't realize it, but often when he would come over in the evenings, I would already be in "comfortable clothes", usually a t-shirt and shorts, with no bra or panties on. I didn't think about the fact that my long nipples stick out incredibly far in a t-shirt with no bra. Well, apparently Brandon noticed a lot, and would get a hard-on visiting with me like that. My husband told me that he had noticed this going on. Well, I don't mind teasing Brandon, so I went with it. The next time he. ”I didn’t mind. She could play with my body all she wanted this time. She wouldn’t be a distraction like she had the morning I donned my beetle proxy for the first time and explored my father’s office.I fell back on my pillow, closed my eyes, and sank into my proxy.When I opened my eyes again, I shuddered, the massive thumb rubbing on my little pussy, sending delight rippling through me. Sven, a giant towering over me, grinned down at me. I drank in his handsome face, his blond hair mussed, his. "I know that, but Amy also told me she loves me." Ahhh..." said Dawn. She moved from her office chair and sat down beside me on the sofa. "Now I see your problem. How do you feel about Amy?" I think I love her too, but somehow it's different than it is with Kim. If Amy were male, I'd think of her as my best friend, but since she's a woman, I'm not so sure." Why can't a woman be your best friend?" Dawn asked.I thought about it for a few minutes and responded, "I don't know. Amy and I have.