Julie’s tongue lapped at them igniting a fire inside me. I ground my cunt down onto her mouth and squealed with excitement as her tongue found its w...y past my G string and into my cunt. I slid my cunt down her eager mouth so she could suck my clit, then I swung my bum over her mouth. There was a second delay while I wondered whether or not she would lick my bum, then suddenly she grabbed at my bum with both hands, pulled me down onto her face a rammed her tongue up my ready and willing bum. An incredible friend.When did it become more than that? And why am I so afraid to tell her that I love her?I can always take the cop-out that I'm scared that anything romantic, anything intimate between us might turn to shit and ruin our friendship. Even as that thought flits across my mind I dismiss it. It's bullshit and it's a rationalization. I know enough about myself and enough about Lisa to know that if we had gotten involved, and it had turned to shit, we'd still be friends. Maybe not as. It turned out that Susie's mother had argued our case, and in the end he had relented, mainly for the sake of peace and quiet I suspect.When, years later, Susie told me that she and her father had been having regular sex for nearly nine months, right up to the time of his first heart attack, and the beginning of her studies, I saw his initial refusal in a different light. I wondered whether he might have been jealous that another man was going to take from him what he thought to be his right,. You could say we were like two acute triangles making a rectangle. Billy relaxed once he was used to the feeling of our left legs touching. ‘Isn’t this nice, sweetie?’ I asked, putting my hand on his shin. ‘Yeah,’ he said, smiling his cute smile. ‘Yeah, it is.’ ‘Good,’ I said. I shifted in my seat till I was comfy. ‘God, I still can’t believe how sexy you are. After this, I need to give you a massage.’ ‘And… And back scratches?’ he asked timidly. I giggled and gave his shin a brief rub..