I then said to her that from that day of our conversation, I cannot stop myself from thinking about her. It was she who I think of touching her, makin... love to her… and this is wrong. I had started crying. After coughing all these I ended the call. The phone kept on ringing the whole night but I had no courage to further talk to her. The pain of cheating my best friend was more intense than anything. Next day I called her and said sorry to her. She said, it’s Ok. I requested her not to tell. When the bill arrived Jane insisted on paying and placed the credit card on the bill and handed back to the waiter. As they finished the coffee Jane looked towards the counter where the waiter was in animated discussion with the owner and looking towards them both. Sudden realisation dawned, she had given them a card with the name John Sadler on!Quietly she whispered to Marie what she had done, and Marie smiled at her, and assured her all was fine. She got up and went towards the two men, and. His dick went soft and he got off of me, smiled and said, "You were awesome! I've never come so hard in my life. Damn, Girl! You're the greatest." You weren't so bad yourself," I smiled. Geez! What a letdown.He got off of me and wiped off his dick with his towel, slipped his trunks back on and said he was going to go get us a beverage. After he left, I sat there for a minute and adjusted my top which I still had on. I looked down and saw this mess between my legs."What the Hell?" I said.As I. We kissed again, our tongues dueling inside our mouths. Her breath came faster as she pressed her breasts to my chest. She moved her hand down and slipped it under my T-shirt caressing my bare chest. Her fingers found my right nipple and began rubbing it."Touch me," she pleaded.My right hand moved from her left shoulder and touched the swell of her left breast. It was firm in the confines of her bra yet I could feel the nipple growing hard in my palm. Her breast was larger than my hand and she.