"Oh, hold on, Tori!" Angela said. "Your cups are falling off!" She laughed."Oops. I guess I didn't tie it tight enough." "Your breasts are so perky, T...ri." Angela walked closer to her."Yours are even better though, Angela. I love how cute they are."Angela giggled. "No, I really like yours. They're firm!" She grabbed Tori's left breast and gently squeezed it."Hey!" Tori stepped back. "I know we've done that before, but come on! We aren't lesbos!" I know, I know." Angela grinned. "But damn if you. As she read the page the the figures at the periphery of her visions appeared to move. To sway and undulate over each other, Flowing lasciviously together. Her pussy pulsed gently to the rhythm of the flowing figures and her breathing was becoming shallow and rapid. She knew if she carried on she would orgasm here in front of Jon, so she picked up the book and headed to the bedroom. Fortunately Jon was totally focused on a repeat showing of a car programme that he liked, Faye was able to slip. . and then he said "...can I be honest?: I was into it. I've never thought about you that way, but I do think about it sometimes. About what it would be like with a guy. Maybe I'm a little bi. And we're close friends... and you were touching me... I thought..." Don't worry about it, but you were wrong. I wasn't starting anything." (But my cock was still hard.)There was no more to be said. I rolled onto my side and turned out the light again. Staying there on the edge of the bed with my back to. Not that I was complaining! I wondered if I’d have an opportunity to be with her again. She certainly enjoyed the sex, but I couldn’t tell what her goals were. I guess I’d find out on Tuesday.While I was driving the short distance, it hit me that a random screw like the one I’d just had was really reverting to my old ways. I hadn’t even really questioned it once, it was clear what Papiya wanted, and I wondered why. It was something I’d have to consider carefully. It was also something I.