There's less pressure that way,"she ended with a giggle.I couldn't help but smile. I had been waiting months for the chance to gets my hands and mouth...on the gorgeous creature that was sitting in front of me. There was no way I was going to pass up the oppurtunity to have her do the same to me. Besides, if she got nervous, we had the toys still laying at the end of the bed to help out. "Alright. But, if at any point you feel uncomfortable and want to stop, you tell me," I said as scooted closer. I get my tools and within an hour the job is done. You ask me how much you owe me and I tell you not to be silly. We’re neighbors.A few hours later I hear a knock on my door. I open it and you are there in what looks like a long t-shirt with a scoop collar. You are barefoot and holding a bottle of wine. You tell me that you wanted to stop by and compensate me for hanging the shelves. You hand me the bottle of wine and smile. I put it on a table by the front door and then grab the front. But I still think I’m right about you. And if I was rational about it, I’d end it. But I’m not rational about it. I guess I can’t see how Jennifer can be so approving of your, well, screwing anyone who asks nicely.”“I don’t know either,” I said. “It’s just, well, Jennifer. It could be that we were best friends before we first made love and her original plan was just to fool around with me from time to time. But then she realized she was in love with me and wanted to change the relationship.. Again, my hand went for her inner thigh teasing her as my hand would run up her thigh and rest with the side of my hand barely touching her now soaked pussy. The server came by to take our order, she stood across the table from us so she could not see what was about to happen. I ordered first and when it was time for her to order, I ran a finger over her clit and continued rubbing it as she ordered, somehow she kept her composure during this, and when the waitress left the table I leaned over.