As we talked, it became quite evident Bree knew more about me than just casual conversation between two girlfriends!Numerous times I watch Bree gently...rebuff her numerous friends and breakaway from groups that tried to use her as a nucleus to form around so we could continue talking by ourselves. We were both surprised when closing time was announced. We decided to go get a bite to eat at IHOP (International House of Pancakes) and late that night/early morning I escorted Bree and Kate back to. Well now its been a month and the warming glow of those sexual memories is starting to fade.Friday morning and my boss calls in to say he's stuck at the airport and could I attend the Department Heads meeting and take some notes for him to review later when he arrived. I usually hate these meetings, because I'm not the dept head and I'm also a women I get the feeling something is going on that I'm missing.Today I was especially horny. My husband had rung last night and I had finger fucked. I shuddered and clutched at the comforter. Her hands felt around my butt cheeks and up over my hips, caressing as she explored my body. The sexual ecstasy was nearly too much for me to bear.We'd slept over with each other so many times I couldn't remember not sharing a bed with her. About a year ago Brit asked if she could explore my body under the covers, just out of curiosity. I lay still as her hands moved freely over my sleeping shirt and panties. She seemed fascinated with my flat chest. It was earlier this month on a Saturday afternoon I was texting Priya (name changed) and we were talking casually on things. We also were close enough to exchange kisses on text (only text like :* and mmuuaahh and not even on voice calls). The conversation went on and on and there were talks about food and then she said ” I love pasta..white sauce..cheese cheese and more cheese”. I being a foodie and as I love cooking and cook pretty well (not bragging, people say this :P) invited her to my.