"You'll have to dress and wear your heels." I didn't think MA could wear her heels."I'll go first. That'll give her another day to stretch her legs an... get ready. We expect to have a really good time. She won't have to wear heels long, just for the dancing." I'll do my best to show you a nice evening tomorrow. I'll think about Maryanne's turn, but she misbehaved and must do penance. Now it's time for us to go to the movies." And Derek, don't forget. Do not wear yourself out working tomorrow.". “I guess I have my answer” Ami stated. Dave just blushed and quickly looked down, still ashamed. “I don’t know why I feel that way, it isn’t right I know and I am ashamed. I promise never to go to these sites again” Dave said. That is how it was left for several weeks. Neither of them spoke of that topic until one day Dave came home early from work and found Ami sitting at the computer, slowly masturbating. She was startled when he cleared his throat and she jumped. Ami had been looking at one. She was in her thirties at the time, and had a young son I got along with fine. We had a great relationship going, and she loved the fact Her son and I got along well.One day I received a phone call at work that stopped me in my tracks. She said the neighbor across the street called and said they caught her son and theirs doing something discusting, and I should have a talk with him and find out what it was since no one would say. After a mind taxing day I went to her house, we ate dinner and I. It makes no sense, you are comfortable enough to share a apartment, split the bills and see each other day in and day out, that is more than I can say about any of the women I have slept with.But for some reason we have stuck to that unwritten rule, for over a year now. It’s weird, especially considering sex is not a taboo topic between us, we joke and tease all the time and if one of us has a date over we discuss it in detail the next morning.But all this time we have managed to stay away from.