" Really? Tell me about the rage." Well, I said anger. I was angry he -- she -- never told me what he wasgoing through. I'm her friend. I kind of felt...like my entire gender hadbeen abandoned. I felt a primitive need to call her names."She nodded. "And the jealousy?"I shrugged. "I miss it, Doc. I know people will say I'm gay, but I missthe way the clothes feel on me. When I saw her, a part of me wish it wasme." I never said you were gay. If you are, well, fine. If you're not, it'sstill not what. Her body stats were too appealing. She must be 34-26-36. Her navel was something to die for. Next, she removed her pajama and was now in her bra and panty.She turned around, and her ass was shining like a mirror. It was so smooth without a single hair. She now moved and open the knots of her bra. In those days, the bra was not the same that we see it now. Her boobs were now out. It had pinkish nipples.They were of perfect size. Her back was without any clothes. I asked Mistress to come near me. I was euphoric because it felt so good. I saw my roommate get up and sit in the chair, then I sent her over to blow his mind and she agreed. I then took my swollen member and slid it into her wet slit and WOW she must have been so turned on because she never felt so good. I had a nice rhythm going with my dick going in and out of her wet pussy. I started getting faster and she had to stop blowing him because she let out a moan that seemed like pleasure and pain all at once. When she stopped, I. I tried to tell her to put on her seatbelt but she just murmured something in Spanish and ignored me.By the time we got back to the ranch she was sound asleep with her head on my lap. As I pulled up in front of the house I saw a new looking bright red Jaguar convertible. I sure wasn't a Jag aficionado but it looked like the top of the line XKR model - maybe around a hundred grand and with New York plates. I gently slipped out from underneath Ana so as not to awaken her.I could see Sophie.