I gave it a gentle squeeze and smiled when she returned it.We decided on blackened, seared Ahi tuna steaks with a fresh lemon linguini for dinner. She...insisted on cooking, which was a smart choice given my ongoing culinary challenges. I could nail fried eggs, but seared fish?Back at her condo, I wandered around, sipping a crisp Australian Chardonnay while she cooked. Her condo was small: one bedroom, a bathroom, closets - one with a laundry washer and dryer combo, an open living room/kitchen. Amy sat down on the chair, glad for the chance to hide her crotch from her friend. Amy and Michelle had been the closest of friends for years and years, and on numerous occasions they had seen each other nude or near nude. But with Michelle dressed, Amy felt vulnerable, not merely nude - naked, in both body and soul."There are two things that need to get done here, one for you and one for me," Michelle explained. "You, my dear Amy Jameson, need to be dominated. Now I'm not bi, but just because. The game itself was exciting. Don’s team fell behind by eight points initially but caught up at the start of the third quarter and won by four points.Hands were shaken all around after the game. The fans were coming down from the stands in order to leave the gym. Don was turning to go to the locker room to congratulate his team but out of the corner of his eye he saw a strikingly good looking woman walking toward him. She was dressed all in black with a jacket, blouse and pants. Her flaming red. If a man feels that I'm a whore for doing the same thing he likes to do, then that's his problem. I can usually sense the way he feels. If he's got that hang-up, then I won't see him again. I won't let myself be stifled by a double standard that's been plaguing this society since Victorian times."She paused to let him answer, but he didn't say anything. "Last night was good, Phil. You needed a woman and I needed a man. We had sex and we both enjoyed. It was honest."He nodded in agreement."And.