I havea friend whose name is Heldga who goes to school herein the U.S. She’s Dutch, however she speaks Englishwell enough to attend college.Well... she’s just a friend and all, but we are close. Nosex, mind you, but there have been various “occasions”that have proven interesting. One of them was at herapartment, when she had meant to flash her boyfriend byraising her blouse over her head and had actuallyflashed me. (She has very nice tits, very big and hernipples are nice. Reality with you is better. Reality with the rest of my life is pretty stressful." "Here, let me help." Brody nuzzled her neck and she giggled. "That feels really good. You must be stressed too, with the playoffs coming up." "Yeah, but remember—I am all about stress release." With that, he reached for the waistband of Ryan's jeans. "Hey, what are you doing?" Ryan started to back away but he trapped her against the counter and kissed her again. Her stomach fluttered in anticipation as one of his. Me: Is everything ok amit? Is there any problem?He: No it’s ok. I am fine ma’m.Me: No you are behaving differently today. I am your friend too. You can tell me.He: ma’m… hmmm.Me: what? Tell me.He: Ma’m, you are very beautiful.Me: Thanks.He: Welcome, ma’m please don’t be angry. I want to say something.Me: Okay, be free to tell me.He: You are very hot ma’m. I am remembering your figure and it’s making me uncomfortable.Me : Hmmm, did you think about something more than that?(I am very happy to. I start sorting through the large long carrots, picking out the sturdiest, biggest, longest ones there. I whisper in your ear that my pussy is really really deep and carrots have been my friend more than once. You look to see no one else around, and then you casually reach over and unbutton one of the lower buttons, allowing you to slip your hand under my coat and directly onto my wet pussy. I spread my legs a little to help you see just how wet I am. You moan lightly in my ear what a hot.