She was sweet, funny, and cute ashell. We were definitely friends, but I would have loved more. And giventhat I knew she didn't have a boyfriend at th... time, I had tried. However,the first time I had suggested that we do something "date-like", she letme know that she wasn't interested in pursuing that course with me.Friends was fine, but JUST friends. I would have to live with that. Ofcourse, that didn't stop her from being the object of pretty much everyfantasy I had.I turned back to my guest.. In the blink of an eye he slapped first her left then her rightbreast. Deans large left hand fingers roughly probed her small cunt, first onedisappeared then two, and finally he worked three up to the second knuckle,Jeanie?s hips jerking violently to meet he?s thrusting hand. ?My tits please,slap my tits? ?Please slap my fucking slutty tits? That?s better. His righthand came across her left breast with wet slap, Jeanie exhaled , Dean grabbedher nipple and pinched hard, her hips really started. I have fictionalised it only in respect of thenames, some localities and to 'fit it in' to my overall sisterhood theme.Those who have read some of my previous offerings will by now have someidea of what I mean by that last statement. It is therefore dedicated to'Laura' and to the two generous and open hearted ladies who rescued 'her'and became instruments of her redemption in so doing. It's also dedicatedto the memory of that other great hearted and noble lady whose life wasso tragically cut. You're panting and moaning as you struggle for much needed release. You are sooo close to orgasm you are begging me to finish you. As you start to shake, I place my hands on your ass cheeks and push you forward clear of all the stimulating touches. You whine and beg as I hold you still while your orgasm slowly subsides to your cursing frustration. I didn't know I was that kind of a bastard! '-) When your shaking finally stops, I release my hands and let you swing back onto all that stimulation.