Her hips snaked from side to side, as her 38C breasts jiggled under her dress. She began to rub her hands up and down her thighs and over her breasts....She moved towards Christian and stood in front of him, her legs planted slightly further apart than she’d normally stand. Christian took the signal and put his right hand under Linda’s dress, obviously feeling her pussy. Linda wriggled a bit, ensuring Christian’s finger was pressing her buttons so to speak. She then leant forward and kissed him. "Fuck me please. I can't take this any longer!" He groaned slightly at my confession before giving me what I needed: a good, damn hard, fuck.He paused with his cock halfway inside me and knelt up. He then adjusted my legs so that he could shuffle closer to me, my lower back no longer touching the bed as he held the sides of my hips, pushing into my core more forcefully. He then started to move faster, rotating his hips once he’d fully penetrated me, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head in. It has my ass memorized!"Eve threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you, Peter. Thank you for being such a good friend and for everything you have done for me tonight."Holding her tightly to me and feeling the soft warmth of her body, the feel of her soft brown hair against my cheek, and her sweet perfume, I didn't feel much like a "good friend" at that moment.If she had only known the thoughts going through my mind right then, she'd probably have slapped me good and. But there was this one time that she caught me checking out a guy, and she totally freaked. Called me a LUG, all that garbage. I never even claimed to be a lesbian, so I don't know where that came from. We didn't last a week after that. And it was no better with the few men I dated. They thought it was hot when I checked out women. But every one of them, not that there were many, mind you, flipped out when they realized I was willing to consider spending the rest of my life with a woman.".