This happened to me when I was attached in Australia for a month. On one fine day, a friend of mine, called me up and told me his computer is having s...me problem and want me to troubleshoot it, I said OK, he told me to come down to his place after 6 pm as he will be also back from work, so after work I was heading to his place when he sms me that he need to fly off in about an hrs time together with his boss, he told me to carry on to troubleshoot the computer as his wife will be around, I told. I turned her and held her cheeks and kissed her lips we were struggling for 2 minutes but then we started exploring each other’s mouth and licking each other’s tongue.Slowly, I started to unbutton her shirt and she was doing the same for me but we did not stop kissing at the same time. My first kiss lasted for 15 minutes. Now her melons were hanging and she held my hand and kept it on them I started pressing her melons and squeezing her nipples. She pushed me and we broke our kiss.I saw her. He laughed and told me it was more than half according to the stories Sherry loved to tell. I wondered about Jimmy's dad and Sherry, but I was afraid to ask. I was pretty sure both dad and son had now sampled Sherry's goodies. The truth was I really didn't mind either of them visiting her discretely. As I said earlier I expected the men to look around. But now we had this problem with Joe Carr.I spoke up, "Honey, Joe was really pissed. Maybe you ought to cool it with Sherry for awhile." Yeah I. From behind me, I heard someone say, “Grey? Is that you?” I turned to see a handsome woman who instantly looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite put a name to the face. “It’s me. Donna. Donna Farentino.” That’s where the face came from! Sweet, young, nubile, Donna Farentino, Fran’s closest friend growing up. She still looked good; Gray at the temples, but busty as ever. I remembered once when she came over to see Fran, who wasn't home. I invited her in to wait and we sat on the couch. It started.