Lupe then stood with her back to me, about two metres in front of where I sat. In time to the music, she began dancing, grinding her hips, the dressin... gown swaying from side to side. She looked over her shoulder at me from time to time.Lupe then pulling the dressing gown over her shoulders as she wiggled and jiggled to the music. She dropped the dressing gown down to her waist, and I could see the black straps of her bra. Finally, Lupe shimmied the dressing gown lower, and the masterpiece was. I boldly parted my legs so that hecould grind his erection suggestively against my hips. This dryfucking motion resulted in him actually having an orgasm. He wasincredibly embarrassed, and left immediately afterwards.At Christmas, my mother took a photo of us laughing and kissing infront of the fireplace. By then I had admitted the depth of myfeelings to Mark, and he had told me he loved me in return. By January, Mark’s promise to keep things sexually cool andunpressured had been. The waning sunlight is harsh as it bathes your face. Casting you in its cold relief, there’s no hiding the lines and marks of care that living has chiseled on you. But through it all, your face retains softness and a child-like quality that I find most endearing. In repose, you look now much as you must have looked as a child. Sweet, gentle and very, very lovely. I love to watch you sleep. I don’t think I could explain to you the comfortable feeling I get when I see you at rest like this, your. Now, they're almost alike in their perverse natures, and always looking for a good way to humiliate me, whether in public, or in the comfort of one of their homes. Let me get to the story.About 3 years ago, I had made a comment in a joking manner which C had taken personally. I apologised profusely, but she was royaly pissed. I didn't want to lose a friend, so I offered to do any dare she wanted me to do, no matter what it was. She almost didn't take it, and to avoid losing my friend, I.