"No Stacy, we can't. We gotta stop this. Tim could come home any time. What if he caught us!" Oh please, Alan. Please let me see your cock. Tim won't ...e home for hours. He said it would take most of the day to get everything done. His meeting with the State school board isn't even until this afternoon," she was pleading and furiously rubbing herself. "Please! I know what I'm doing. Please, I need to see your cock, Alan! Show it to me!"Oh, what the hell! I thought. If she is this horny now,. I smiled and started climbing the stairs and he followed me. I made sure that I swayed my bums as I climbed so that his dick will be ready to hoist itself. I was getting wet already. On the terrace we went to a secure place behind the water tank and I kept my purchases on the floor and leaned onto the water tank. I could see the tent in his pants. We dint speak but acted in haste. He pounced on my boobs and kissed and bit me on my lips. He let his tongue inside so wildly. Oooh. My lips are. “He has no idea. We keep it down and mainly do it when he’s asleep. I would never ever expose him to this. So can you accept this?” Karen asked. “I guess. But I still don’t like it,” I replied. “Well, I’m just glad you don’t want to kill our friendship. Well we’re going to go now. I hope to hear from you later,” Karen said. Then we hugged again and then they went to go get John and they left. I wasn’t too sure still as of yet how to feel. So they made the trip back to her house in their two. But what else would it mean? With Emma’s help we found out. It’s the warmest, most comforting feeling in the world. It is equivalent to that first time you fell in love and for the very first time touched your lover. That first touch held so much meaning, was so warm and tender, at once exciting and fulfilling. But this first touch is made inside your heart, touching not skin but souls. I was always sure of our love for each other. But it means much more to feel him inside of my heart, and to.