I hit puberty and I began to see Josh as my best friend and also my potential gay playmate. I have written several stories about him and me. This one ...s about something that happened more than three years after our last ever encounter.Going back to being just friends after having sex together isn't easy, and it wasn't easy for us. Plus I was away at college for most of the time and he was still living at home.But we both tried to keep the friendship going. We hung out several times and neither. "What's she doing here?" Andrea had her hand horizontal with the ground, fully extended, pointing at Kristie as if she was an evil apparition.Kristie glared at Ann Marie, who smiled weakly back. You didn't tell them? Kristie decided that Ann Marie might look and talk like she was the greatest thing since sliced bread, but she was really a pussy inside. That brought a smile to Kristie's face, and pushed her to take a few steps towards Andrea."Hi, Andrea. Nice to see you too."Andrea's eyes. “Where is your wife?” I asked him.“She is outside come with me.”From the front doo,r we walked into the kitchen. He threw me against the fridge, and sucked on my neck squeezing my ass hugging my hourglass body. He pressed his body into mines lightly ripping my dress exposing my double d’s.We heard footsteps coming so we separated. “Terrell,” some elderly woman spoke to him with a look of disgust. “What the hell were y'all doing in here?” she asked. Looking me up and down. “Are you messing. Her shoulders burned and her body throbbed in pain,but, more than anything else, she wanted to cum…desperately. He rose to his feet. The sexual tension was killing him. She looked so distraught.She sobbed silently. This time, he saw something very different in her eyesthat he had not seen before. Perplexing, interesting, she had changed in someway. Pulling his T-shirt from his belted waist, he pulled it over his headand removed it. He kissed her again, longer and more passionately than.