Nieuwschieris als ik was voligde mijn ogen haar mooi lichaam tot aan haar kantoor. Onder weg moest ze iets uit de printer pakken maar het papier hierv...n was op. Ze bukte voorover om een stapel papier achter de printer te pakken. Bij het bukken ging haar jas net omhoog en kreeg ik haar blote mooi getrimde kutje te zien. Ik voelde in mijn broek en er zat al weer een bobbel in. In haar kantoor trok ze haar jas uit en begon haar kleren aan te doen. Eerst haar mooie paarse bh. Ondertussen kun ik me. In my pussy. In my ass. Running my fingers north on him, I found a nipple and ran my palm over it. It hardened to my touch, and taking turns I fingered the other one, squeezing it a bit. I took the nipple in my mouth. Flicking it with my tongue I kissed my way up his chest to his shoulder. Lying side by side they kissed. The passion was mounting and I grasped his cock and ran my hands up and down feeling it stiffen in my hands. Slow yet firm I continued to run my hands up and down; an. Kiss, fuck, it made me sickScooter, made me want to throw up." So why--" Because he's a friend!" I shouted.Why the fuck couldn't people understand? Harry was a friend. I'd justmet the man but it's not time that determines the value of a friendship.I owed the man and I take that kind of responsibility seriously. There'snothing I wouldn't do for a friend. In a world where love fails andfamily betrays and people die, friendship is the only thing worthbelieving in. Real friendship--friends that are. "My mom is a very hard woman to please," he explained. "I'm the youngest of three, but my dad wasn't my real father. That was the first strike against me as far as any of them were concerned." What do you mean?" I asked."My mom had an affair," Eddie explained. "I never knew who my real dad was, either, Rory. Because of that, my mom always wanted my father--her husband--to approve of me. He happens to be a minister, and it never really worked out that way. Don't get me wrong, he treated me just.