.. She wore a short white skirt that I was touching to see what kind of material it was. I asked her if she missed my dick, and she smiled saying sh... wouldn't have come over if she didn't... I laughed as I caressed her inner thigh with my right hand, while playing in her hair with my left. She had long curly hair, like a Spanish goddess, and a thick pussy that my dick loved... I couldn't wait to go anywhere, I just started playing with her pussy right there in the car. She looked at me. "Hey, Em, I'm gonna go take a shower, I'll be right back, 'kay?" "All right," I say smiling back. I watch as she walks towards her bathroom, that cute ass swaying. It kills me knowing I can't have her. We are friends, plus I have a boyfriend. But most of all, I'm a girl. But nights like these, when I'm spending the night and we are alone in the house, and all I can think about is how Sam isn't wearing any underwear or bra under those short shorts and thin tank top, I can't stop wanting to make. She also shoved her tongue down my throat. I later found out that‘Dick’ had my wife give him a hand-job, but he didn’t cum and she wasn’timpressed by the fact that he had a very small dick. At the end of the evening, we were invited to a hotel room by the DJ andhis wife ‘Busty.’ ‘DJ’ was a tall black male and ‘Busty’ was a larger sizedCaucasian woman with huge tits and brown – red hair. We were intrigued sowe accepted their. " We'd been making out in my car for god knows how long. Our passionate bouts of kissing and groping were periodically interrupted by me recounting for Tracy the many, MANY fantasies I'd had of her over the years. "Where was I?" I panted. "Ha-bo-reeb," she mumbled through the meat of my cock. "Right, Halloween. You're-ahh! You're wearing that damnable little I Dream of Jeannie costume, with those see-through harem pants and that tight crop top." "I remember that night," Tracy teased,.