The waitress finally comes out and asks us if we would like some drinks. She’s stunning. She’s tall, her hips are just slightly wider than her sho...lders, she has perfect pert breasts and her white shirt, which shows off her olive skin, is breezing back and forth over her nipples which are erect. She’s completely unaware of her perfect 32E tits; which have caught your eyes attention which in turn are making you shift in your chair because your cock is ever so slightly coming to life. The chair. She rolled down the window to greet the officer. "Uh... Hi... W-w-what c-can I do for you?" she stammered."License, registration, and insurance please!" The deep voice reverberated through the cool, crisp air of the night. Officer Legowski cautiously eyed the beautiful blonde sitting behind the wheel. From where he stood, he could see an abundant swell of creamy white flesh spilling out of a low-cut, tight fitting blouse. As the blonde reached for the glove compartment, he also eyed her long. I was lost. My mind was a dizzy mess, spinning. Enjoying and hating. Why was I doing this? To myself? Why was I letting him do this to me!? And why am I doing this to my best friend? How am I doing this to her? He began thrusting himself in and out of me slowly. He felt like the perfect fit to my tight pussy. He was filling but not ripping. His body moved amazingly. He was expert. I laid in silence, pacing my breathing to match each of his motions in and out of my body. And just when I thought. Then I dressed and went to have dinner and after dinner I went to to the roof top of the home and had a nice breeze.(Now about the heroine her name is Swathi and she’s my ex. Being different from other ex’s we share everything about our relationships. Her stats were 34-30-32)While I was on the roof to for a walk she came there with 2 glasses of milk for each of us and we started talking while drinking the milk. Our convo started likeShe: Sorry for what happened earlierMe: It’s okay but it’s my.