I bent down and took a nipple between my lips – licking it gently – the gasp she let out and the shudder that went through her signified just how ...ittle sexual contact she’d had recently. She pulled my head away “Steve that feels wonderful but I desperately need more” she said quietly “Are you a fan of oral sex?” she continued “I said “Of course” while nodding “Would you eat me out then please?” I was quite shocked at the rather blunt request but only too pleased to comply. We both stripped. .sorry, Gemma...your arse must...be...be sore"? Gemma gave a little laugh, "...maybe it is...maybe it it ain't? But it was fuckin' beautiful gettin' fucked like that...but I ain't had him in my cunt yet...so stop fuckin' complainin', you fuckin' dirty slut"! My cock was about 2/3 of the way up Redhead's gash by now. Boy, was she tight! I looked down and saw her cunt stretched tightly around my veiny shaft and to be fair, she must have thought she'd had a coke can rammed up her cunt? I've never. We have been best friends for a long time, and have shared everything, including boys over the years, so this seemed like fun. When I spoke to TJ, I reminded him that she was actually the ‘little Alex,’ he had seen with me a few times when we were much younger. TJ was surprised, and his answer to including Alex tonight was a semi-qualified, ‘Um, okay sweets. I do remember Alex a little. She was you best little friend right? Kind of pretty … but skinny … all legs as I remember.’ ‘Well, I think. She sighs and delays, stretching out the time into another moment of silent reflection, wishing she could make it stand still, create a pocket of calm where her mind can chase its thoughts back through the inner forest of her imagination without restriction or recourse – chase her dreams and her Dreamer through the concourse of her unconscious mind and for another moment, another second she can have everything that she longs for. She releases another breath into the world and wonders if it.