Alexa just laughed and stretched, watching me die from exhaustion. "I told you that last set would destroy me," I complained and felt the smooth and w...nderful sensation of relaxing my muscles.Alexa looked at herself in the mirror, still in her small blue crop top and tight black shorts. She was flat and athletic but my best friend had a really cute face. "At least that's the worst thing you have to complain about! Someone broke into my locker...and stole my panties. Gross!"I widened my eyes and. I gave her a call. Her voice was the same cheery voice that I remembered. We chstted for a while. She invited me over to visit and meet her hubby.Later in the week I went for a visit. When she answered the door, she was wearing shorts and a halter top. She was as hot as I remembered, petite and built like a brick shithouse. She gave me a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek. She offered me some wine. I declined saying I was a beer guy. She said come meet D. Grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. She. He pushed her forward a little until her ass pushed out back at him. She could tell he had applied the lubricant gel to his cock because he left some on her shoulder. He traced his finger down over her spine causing her skin to break out in goose bumps and then she felt him caress her ass cheeks, and then spread them open. When she felt the tip of his hard cock pressed against her puckered little asshole, she moaned and urged him on. “Oh, fuck yeah! Fuck my little tight ass baby! I need your. Maybe tomorrow?” I asked.“Definitely, I will call you when I get up.” she responded.I was getting used to having Jen sleep in my bed over the weekends. It felt cold and lonely without her and I fell asleep early just wanting the night to be over. I woke up to the sound of rain beating on the roof, it was a real down pour, New Orleans style. I got up, walked to the front and looked out. Apparently it had been raining a while, everything was drenched. I looked at the clock and it was seven.