Over the summer months ourfriendship had developed and yes, actually learned how to sew as well. On manyoccasions while giving Julie pointers on sewin... and trying different things on, her or I would stand up on the little platform in the sewing room as we fussed and touched each other. For me I used that as my excuse to touch her while tryingnot to be obvious. The excuse that I was making adjustments and hemming was perfect. I think she had the same thoughts as me because there were occasi0ons. I started to lick and suck her nipples again and slid my hand down between her legs and up her skirt sliding my finger tips over her sensitive clit, feeling how wet she was as my finger tips slid over her pussy lips. I slid 2 fingers inside and could feel her wetness soak them instantly as i started to finger fuck her and nibble on her nipple. I got her to squeeze her tits together for me squeezing them so her nipples touched each other and i licked and sucked on them both at the same time. " He said locking eyes with her. "You really know how to lay it on thick." She said taking a sip of her cool glass of water next to her. He watched her throat as she swallowed it. "I'm not laying anything on thick. Why is it you always think I'm not telling the truth?" She looked up at him with a question in her eyes. "I can see it in your eyes when I talk to you. " She shook her head. "I have had my fair share of bad relationships." He nodded his head as if to say continue. She took a. I was impressed to see that she had prepared a full breakfast. There was bacon, eggs, sausage, mushrooms, tomatoes, black pudding and fried bread. "This is the first bit of making up," said Sarah as I sat down. "Cath told me you liked a full breakfast." It looks good, and so do you," I said as I picked up a knife and fork. Sarah was wearing a light white dress which showed an impressive cleavage and a nice pair of smooth legs. We ate and talked; things seemed to be going a lot better between.