The guy you meet for a beer. Let me ask you,Jo-Jo. Isn' t that kind of like a date?" Not at all." Maybe not physically. But you two have a bond. Best ...riends. Isn't itkind of gay to label a man as your best friend? You two have arelationship, sort of. Remember, sex is not a big thing, Jo-Jo. You cankiss his dick, or you can high five him after games. It's the samething." It is not."Gwen giggled. "He's very handsome, isn't he?" I hadn't noticed." Liar. He's your man-crush. You'd vacation with. . I thought they were well hidden and that Nikki had no idea about my secret life.. There was also some of her clothing and lingerie in their too. I sat down on the bed in shock trying to figure out what was happening. Before I even had a chance to think up some kind of excuse or story I looked up to see Nikki stood in the doorway. She looked like a stripper, she was dressed in black stockings, a black pvc mini dress and heels that made her at least an extra 4 inches taller. She asked me if I. " Slowly, he lifted his eyes from the table.On the way to looking her in the face, Doug's gaze passed upAmanda's bust. Today, she was wearing a tight silk blouse thatbuttoned up the back. It hugged her tummy and seemed to cup herfat breasts for Doug's pleasure. Amanda was petite- only a littleover 5 feet tall. Doug was a gangly 6' 1". As they sat, he waslooking down the shadow between her breasts. Amanda had beautiful tits, large for her slight frame. They wereclassically cone shaped, with big. I imagined him squeezing and sucking my nipples just as I had seen in books and magazines. I wanted to experience this with him and see how it felt. His hard cock thrusting in and out of me, harder and faster, making me scream out as he fucked me. After having fucked me missionary style, I wanted to taste his cock and see if it was as good as described in magazines. I wanted to lick all of it, flicking my tongue down the side and teasing the tip. I wanted him to spunk all over my breasts and.