He moved next to her body, eying her up and down. He pulled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and pulled down his sweat pants, his 7" cock sprang f...ee, hitting her back. She reacted to his flesh hitting hers, eliciting a soft whimper through her gag. Jake reached down, grabbing one of her breasts with his right hand, squeezing it roughly "she wants to be punished, So that’s what she’ll get" he thought to himself. He pinched her nipples as he reached his hand down, skimming it over her ass.. Then he raised his head from the precious pillow of her body to look at his love. They gazed at each other, as one being.Then they both sighed. Ann had been away too long from the festivities and would soon be looked for. Their lips met briefly in a gesture that was both a pact and a promise. She put her small cool hand on his chest, sliding under the linen to touch the warm skin over his heart. “Mine,” she said simply. Donne felt his pulse beat faster at this acknowledgement. It was no idle. My hand went to her deep and wide navel and played with and around it. The same(no response from her).I went upwards onto her bra. I wandered all over it. Most of her boobs are left uncovered. I touched them and tried to squeeze. They are tight because of her bra. I went into her bra and removed one of her heavy breasts. No response, she is in very deep sleep. I moved to her nipple, pressed it, pulled it, and even squeezed her breast. I enjoyed playing with her boobs. No reaction.I left her. That shouldn't bother me, but I couldn't help it: after all there had been that incident.Just one time: one night. I don't know what sort of mood got us to try it: I know we'd been drinking. And silly: we'd been silly that night. And somehow it had happened. And the next morning, I'd found myself lying in my bed, shaking with embarrassment.Me with a woman! Leah! My best friend for years! The horror of that morning still haunts me: what was going to happen? How could I face her?I should have.