"Sweet, we have an audience"Her roommate's side was kinda bland, just some poster on the wall I didn't give a shit about and a bunch of textbooks, nea... a computer monitor. And their room smelled like incense and girl. Enough details...She cleared some pillows from the bed for us to sit, while we watched some late "B" films that always come on at that time. We cuddled under a blanket... I started feeling very warm with anticipation of fucking her. We began to kiss... I started kissing her. ” He laughed and jumped up, walking quickly away. A few seconds later she screamed and thrashed against her bonds as a freezing spray of water hit her skin. He laughed uproariously and danced around. “It’s cold, huh Red? It gets warm.” Brenda’s shuddering finally stopped when the water did get warm, and then he laid the hose in a bucket and while the bucket filled he poured something thick and cold on her back and began to rub her. It was soap, and he had used too much. His hands slid. So I decided to have some fun myself. We had talked about having a three some between Mary, my wife jean, and me before and it never some to happen. But I could tell the way she acted when we talked about it, she really liked the idea. I quietly walked into my front door and made my way to the bedroom .where Mary was laying on the bed. I made my way to the bed, laid down beside her, she spoke up while the pillow was over her face, and asked who was it, I spoke up and told her it was me, Greg.. I excused and told will come tomorrow as it was Sunday. She thanked me and asked to join for lunch tomorrow. I went next day for lunch, had a good time ,collected money. She asked me to join every Sunday as she feels so lonely in holidays.We had developed a deep and decent friendship in two months. We used to go out together, Shop together. One day she even told we are eventually lovers to world and friends in persons. We had night talks, messages. we felt love for each other. One Sunday, after.