We chatted and I watched her with increasing desire while she made the drink. My pants were already wet with pre cum just watching her. She had to lea... across the table for something and I stepped up behind her reaching round to caress her tits. I nibbled her neck and worked my hands inside her top and undid her bra. It was the most wonderful experience to feel the weight of her bare tits in my hand after fantasising for so long about feeling them and fucking her. She had the most beautiful. Damn it felt good as she started to rim me with vigour and with my cock throbbing underneath me it was instinctive that I raised my arse up a little which gave her the opportunity to push her hand up under me and take hold of the base of my stiff morning wood. Janie had her little freckled face buried in my arse and with her hand holding my cock I instinctively pushed up as my breathing increased but I maintained the persona of sleeping.The more I pushed up the more she dug her tongue into my. That shouldn't bother me, but I couldn't help it: after all there had been that incident.Just one time: one night. I don't know what sort of mood got us to try it: I know we'd been drinking. And silly: we'd been silly that night. And somehow it had happened. And the next morning, I'd found myself lying in my bed, shaking with embarrassment.Me with a woman! Leah! My best friend for years! The horror of that morning still haunts me: what was going to happen? How could I face her?I should have. However,before he could even blush, Chauncey charged and went directly to deep,body rubbing drool exchange.Within two or three nanoseconds Julian was again in la-la lustland. Itwas not until several moments later that Auntie Jane steeped forward andseparated the two lusting lads."Well, Julian, you certainly seem taken by the boys. I know that you areno stranger to other boys - wasn't it with that Kinderwurst boy whom youplayed those naughty games a couple of years ago?" How could she know about.