..at least not with me.What made me suspicious? Well, a little of everything. Her sexiest dress, her best bag, her heels, all ofr coffee with a girlfr...end. Her nervousness as she fidgeted with her bag as though she had lost something important and had to concentrate so she could avoid looking me in the eye. Her perfume wafted at me in the air too, she did not ordianrily wear for coffee rendezvous with girlfriends......But what clinched it, I realised, was the perfume. It was one she had only. . sorry I guess..." I refused to make eye contact. I stared down atmy white tennis shoes the whole time."Oh lord. You gonna need some help around here. You're gonna hang 'roundme for a while. Okay with that?" I nodded quickly, very relieved that someone was talking to me. And eventhough Brianne was rather intimidating, she seemed nice.And we have been best friends ever since. We were almost alwaystogether, laughing all the time. But Christmas Break of that year waswhen things really started to. ”Sureka got up from the sofa and poured Vodka in two full glasses. I thought I was going to die. She handed me one glass and she had another and asked me to sit beside her.As we were discussing the book, I noticed we were getting closer to each other. At one point, we were so close, I was about to kiss my cousin’s SIL. I pulled myself back and said, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to.”Sureka pulled me back and kissed me. I kissed her back while holding her head with one hand. I slowly slid my other hand. I immediately switched my cam off. And stood up. Embarrassed. Mandy was smiling and looking at my crotch. She said.. “Mark I know you like my body. Now let me see how much stamina you have. Saying this she pushed me back in my seat and and sat on my lap with her legs on both sides. She kissed me hard..A long passionate kiss. I was still in shock and did not react. She probably understood this and took my hands and placed them on her breasts.That is when I realised..She was very horny and needed.