Close your eyes, she said, and imagine something hot, wet, and squishy pressing hard against your open pussy. Imagine a the tickle of a little sticky ...ubic hair on your wet lips. Imagine rubbing a mass of hot, very squishy tissue against your clit, and locking your cunt lips with someone elses. With that description, I was in. She straddled me and lowered her vulva over mine. The moment our pussy lips locked, it was magic. Her lips were in between mine, and mine were jn between hers. She began. She might never want to speak to me again, and I didn’t want her to feel that I’d preyed upon her love for me, just to get lucky. So I basically decided I wasn’t going to do anything more than kiss her, no matter how much either of us wanted to take things further. Anything else would seem like a violation of her trust. I fervently hoped I wouldn’t have to hurt her feelings in the process. That, I thought regretfully, was for later.I was also walking a fine line about when to tell her about. ”I went into the kitchen, where I surprised Mister Jinx. However, he only ran away to the end of the room, as opposed to scurrying into a closet, so I suppose he was getting used to me. I opened the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers and brought them back to the living room. I handed one to Jack, then sat down on the couch next to him and opened mine.“Thank you,” he said.“So, what’s on the schedule for tonight?”He shrugged and threw an arm around my shoulders. “Whatever you want. Dinner?. We sipped coffees.I wanted to call her near me so I asked her “r you afraid of me?” she shockingly replied “no.. why are you asking me that”. “u are sitting so far from me.” she smiled n said “so now what you want me to sit on your lap” “i don’t mind” I told her n laughed.She then got up and moved towards me, passed me to sit next to me but I caught her hand and pulled her to sit on my lap. She didn’t mind and jumped on my lap and sat facing towards me with her legs wrapped around me and said.