Nothing sexual - just two friends next to each other.“Go give Kristine a hug,” she ordered me.I paused. Kristine is Teresa’s best friend, and al...ost complete opposite. Teresa is big. Kristine is about 5’2” tall, and skinny as a rail. Teresa has large, watermelon sized tits. If Kristine has to wear an A cup I’d be surprised. Teresa is blond, Kristine is a brunette. Teresa is, well, not terribly clever. Not stupid, just not the brightest bulb in the pack. Kristine is sharp as a tack, talented as. But we took a shower together, getting very in the mood, and I told him I was going to take his ass and did he want to be on his back or on all fours? Usually he's the very dominant one but can really enjoy being bossed around sometimes, so he just asked how I wanted him. I imagine we were both more comfortable having just had a shower, and from there it was just like normal playtime - keep going when he was making these amazing moans, slow down or stop when he tensed up, etc."It was a lot like. “Good to see a lady on time and dressed to kill. Sergeant Fred you better be available for the interview in Brisbane tomorrow! I’m leaving you two alone and going home across the road. I left my car here last night so I better get it. Have a good evening you two.” Ian said as he was leaving.Fred explained he gave a lift to the Inspector to get his car, and they were just discussing tomorrow meeting.“What is the crack about ‘Sergeant’?” Helena enquired.“After last nights incident, the Assistant. I squeezed that thick muscle and I took my first taste with my tongue. I’ve never tried drugs because I have a feeling I’m an addictive kind of person. I’m already addicted to orange soda and Oreos and tacos, and most of all I’m addicted to the taste of dick. As soon as I got the flavor of it on my tongue, my mouth was all over it, sucking at the skin, licking up the moisture that had the hint of piss, pushing my nose down deep to sniff at his balls; I was like some starving dog with his snout.