Laura was watching the spectacle with rapt attention, an eager smile on her face. She’s actually okay with this, isn’t she. I thought for sure she...��d just be acting like she was happy. Or is she? I can’t read her even a tiny bit.Jillian was looking over with longing, her legs rubbing slowly together. So she’s here while her boyfriend is off somewhere else, and she’s worried he’ll find out? Can’t really fault her, I guess, Will really is that good. Doesn’t seem like a relationship I’d want to be. She smiled widely and I licked my lips, as she continued. He was fully lost in the curves and movement of my hips. Sliding his hand down my thighs and rubbing my clit. I moaned loudly, my tits bouncing as I slammed down. My orgasm nearing with fast power and I grinded harder against him. He leaned up, embracing me and kissing my neck, hearing the rise of my ecstasy. He grabbed my breasts roughly, squeezing and thrusting his tongue into my mouth. The orgasm slammed through me, roaring to life. “And to our friendship!”He nodded and smiled as he poured four glasses of Sambuca and handed them to each of us. We raised our glasses, touched them, and then drank down the anise-flavored contents.“Thank you for the gift, Don Joseph,” I said.He waved his hand, “A small gesture between friends.”“How is your health?” I asked.“My doctors are happy. I am happy, except for the limits on my diet. But as you see, I still take a drink with my friends. How long will you stay?”“Just for lunch,. It was still the school year but he kissed her until she was asleep before he left. He could not be with her the second day until after six. Whatever her plans were for the evening were canceled. She was waiting for him with Ruben sandwiches and her naked body. They fucked first, then ate, then fucked and talked and fucked until she was asleep sometime after two AM. On their third and last night on a Friday he took her to a symphony concert and dancing at a jazz dinner club. He made love to her.