That was it and I knew she fingered herself thinking about that because she'd asked me how to do it when we were 14 years old. She could be so innocen... sometimes and that just made me totally protective, you know? I really did feel like her big sister, even though we were the same age."I wanna have sex," Heather said. "And I don't care anyway, my next boyfriend..." she was blushing as we laughed at her. "What? So what? I'm gonna do it, you'll see." You're gonna be a slut if you do that," Jen. I had mentioned a story involving sex with Sheby. This incident happened exactly a week later. Pressie was a good looking student with a nice dimple and an awesome boob to die for. Her Ass was exactly as her mom, Sheby. I went to Sheby’s house many times after involving in sex with her.Sheby had been put on exam duty by the government to Salem and she had to go for a week. She was bit disappointed in leaving Pressie behind, as her mother was in U.S.A with her brother. She also couldn’t say no. I could also feel my own penis getting harder. I could feel the horniness rising to the top of my penis and I wanted nothing more than to touch it. Only the thought of my wife getting pregnant by another man was holding me back.“It looks like you like what you see sweetheart. It looks like you want me to sit on his cock. Why don’t you touch your dick?”“ I don’t want you to get pregnant. I’m not sure I want this.” Those words were hard for me to say, but I forced my self to say them. Even though. The two had been roommates all four years of college, and had managed to not only get along with each other but stay close friends. By the end of the night they were asking each other why they didn’t get together more often, and were making plans for their next meeting. Well after midnight Julia returned to her apartment, prying her feet out of her heels and wishing the drinks had been strong enough to make her forget her blisters. She tossed her jacket and purse onto the couch and got ready.