I just like to know you're okay.” I hugged her back, holding her tight to me and it took every ounce of energy I had in me not to bring her lips to ...ine... This “friendship” was tearing me apart, and there was nothing I could do about it... Later that night, as we held each other in her bed watching some sappy romance flick, I'd realized that the only way this feeling was ever going to subside, or at least mellow out some, was if I got up the courage to finally make my move. I was careful not. We would play, then sleep an hour or two and then back at it again. It was a marathon we had created for ourselves. Actually more of a triathlon. We could not stop this fevered pace until we were both so sated and sore we were forced to.By the end of the second day, we did come up for air a bit. We took a long leisurely bath together, washing each other fully with total delight. It was while doing so we came up with a new idea.Both Dorothy and I were rather full, shall we say, in the mons. But I found that if I leanedforward just a little to provide some extra slack in the fabric over mychest they weren't that noticeable.Pissed me off because they spelled my name as "Danielle" instead ofDanny in the program, though.Anyway, after the concert, Matt talked me into going out and having adrink or two to relax. We found a bar that was a little less crowdedwith drunken students fighting and throwing up than usual and got abooth over in a dark corner. Matt and I were just talking about. "Fuck yes, oh baby, watch me cum, i'm going to get mine." I was about to spray my load on the bed. "No, please squirt it on her cunt, squirt on her cunt." Al pleaded. It was to late, my hot juice came up and out. "Fuck me, fuck meeee." I cried out as my orgasm followed the cum. Carol and Al were both masturbating furiously...Carol came first, her face twisted in almost agony, her nipples hard and her soft skin blushed red around her neck. She came almost silently this time, almost.