For some fucking stupid reason my hand popped out in front of me and I offered it to her as I said my name.She smiled; an amusing smile. But she took ...y hand as offered and shook it.“Nice to meet you, Matt,” she said as she smiled at me, biting her lip in the process and glancing towards the door; just in case.I didn’t know what to say, I was dumbfounded. I raised both my hands in the air and was about to ask her to sit with me on the high stool, but she beat me to it.“I have to pop to the. He told me to take off my top and I did but I was not wearing a bra, my nipples were hard and I was now so horny. My turn! It landed on my BF and he wanted a dare, bend over and play with my breasts and suck each nipple, he did and then he spun and it was Randy’s turn, Randy he said why don’t you play with her breasts and kiss her, with a little reluctance Randy moved beside me and started to kiss me his tongue was all the way in my mouth and that turns me on, his hand reached down and started. When she stepped up to me and hugged me to her, held me there, I wanted to cry.She was happy, I remembered that. She was smart and funny and quick, I did not remember all of that. She was beautiful. I remembered, but I could not stop looking at her. She moved like a butterfly, light and graceful. Her arms so smooth, chocolate brown, her hands so graceful. Her breasts heavy, but perfectly shaped, the way they moved with her, so natural.Brie was no prude, and I remembered that. She wore so little. Now that she knows i play with them, she makes an attempt to put them in the wash as soon as she changes, but this particular week she let her guard down and every day there was a new pair in the hamper.On one particlar day my desires got too much of me...she usually gets up in the morning, changes her clothes and goes to work. This morning she got up changed her clothes and sat in the kitchen drinking her tea. I got up from bed when i thought she had left, and i headed for the hallway to check.