Just as a mentioned that, another shopper strolled by, and we giggled like schoolgirls at what she might have heard. Shay asked if I wanted to finish ...ur conversation more privately, and I told her she should stop by my house with whatever products she wanted to show me. I gave her a hug, telling her it was nice to catch up with her, and her luscious strawberry scent made me wish her sales pitch would include a more personal angle. I went home, where Shay stopped by about an hour later. I. "I couldn't believe it. Also, I was a bit afraid, I didn't want to hurt her. My cock is bigger than a finger. But, I pretty mucy always do what she wants me to do. I lubed my cock and started to work the head of it around her little butt hole, I'd really never checked it out, but it was kind of cute. s*s told me to move my cock in slowly, so I did. It felt hot and tight, but the lube was letting me slide in. Steph groaned a little so I stopped and asked if it was hurting, she said no, it. She seemed to spend most of her time in jeans and fleeces or chunkyjumpers and hiking boots as if she was about to go on a camping trip, andinsisted on keeping her gorgeous hair back in a severe ponytail that didnothing for her face. Glancing at the clock on the wall he came to with a jolt. Time to getmoving, he thought, better wash the make-up off first. Looking down therow to the paper towel dispenser he saw that a small bottle of eye-makeremover and another of cleansing lotion had appeared,. "As you know I never wear PJ's in bed because it would stop you touchingme up."I turned and looked at the staff member, "She's just joking." She's not," said Jess as she walked away with a grin.We had finished dinner and were waiting for whatever she had to say, andI was puzzled. "So what's the big mystery?" I love both of you but I need to get some time away from you beforesomeone does something to damage our friendship. It will probably be medoing something inappropriate. Don't say.