Lisa agreed and he helped her to the bathroom.When Dan came back upstairs awhile later, dressed in a pair of cutoffs and carrying a tray, Lisa was dry...ng herself. "That made a big difference," she said. "But I still hurt a bit."Dan set the tray aside and spent the next ten minutes rubbing lotion all over her damaged skin and massaging her sore muscles. When he had finished he brought a small table over beside the bed and set the tray on it. He then drew up a chair on one side and tossed a robe. Keeping my cock in her she paused and rubbed her clit more, then she tensed, her thighs gripping me as she came. We collapsed together, just kissing and cuddling as I grew limp. We looked at the time; we still had a three hour drive, and it was getting late. We tidied up quickly and got dressed, then headed back to the car arm-in-arm. When we got back to the car park, Jean said she needed the bathroom. I threw the rubbish away and got in the car. Jean came back, very red, holding her hand to. But I somehow convinced her to do that. She removed my T-Shirt. Then my shorts. She laughed seeing my bulge outside the underwear. I was happy to see her laugh. I had to literally request her to remove my underwear. After removing it, I made her to lye down in the bed. I lay on her. The water in her body made her slippery. But I lay on her very firmly and started kissing her. I caught hold of her hand and started kissing her very hard. After that started biting her breast. They were 2 oranges. We chatted about work and our boys. Laura went on and on about her son Stan and how proud she was of him. Of course, I told her how I thought John was doing so well in college and what a big help he is around the house now that he is home for the summer. Her eyes sparkled when we talked about John. I thought it was time to confront my best friend and get everything out in the open. Well, almost everything.“How are things with you and Bert? Are they getting any better?”“You know what, Sara?.