It was her, but she doubted seeing my clothes. I showed her the emails and she then trusted, and we were more glad about the fact that we didn’t kno... each other.While talking, my foot touched her accidentally, and then she herself moved her foot on me. Then, suddenly, she said lets go to her house as no one is there. Me and my dick, both jumped, and we went in auto, as we didn’t want to reveal each others vehicle. We were off for her house, and in excitement were also holding each others hands. I look up and you kiss me with such force that I gasp. My toes curl up in my shoes, and I press myself into you. My arms around your neck. A break in the kiss. You disappear again briefly and my shirt is gone. Stomach to stomach, chest to chest, our hearts are trying to break free - beating with such force it's as if they have fists. They are in a rage. We are in a rage. I've never felt a kiss like this.We are on the floor. I don't know how we got here. I don't know where the front. Is that a problem?" Well, she is my best friend. I was just making sure that neither of you did anything inappropriate," she explained."We talked for a little, then she started the first kiss. After that, we were a little more touchy-feely." Like what exactly?" my sister asked."Would you rather I tell you, or demonstrate?" Uhm, you could demonstrate if you would like to." I would."She leaned over and gave me a light kiss upon my lips. She pulled away and asked, "What happened next?"I pulled her. There were four waiters plus the head waiter, all enjoying a drink with us. The conversation was becoming dirtier by the second and I was becoming very aroused. One of the waiters said that he had enjoyed the show and would it be possible to see some more?I knew where this was going and hoped my wife was up for it. She looked over at me and I nodded that it was ok. She sat on the edge of the sofa and spread her wet sopping fanny for all to see and played with herself. The head waiter then.