Some people even have sexual fantasies of one another. Well I’m going to tell you about how my fantasies came true. My best friends name is Jesus. H...’s the sweetest, funniest, craziest, most caring, most loveable person I’ve ever met, and I’ve loved him since the day we met. I’m the type of person that jokingly flirts with almost everyone, especially my friends, so it was never thought over whenever I’d say something dirty or sexual to him. We always had sleepovers and it was never anything. And when I squeezed them a little harder, my eyes widened at the sight of milk leaking through the pours of her long brown nipple."Don't be afraid, it's perfectly natural," she said. "Go ahead and have a taste."At my mother's insistence, I bent down to lick the milk from her breast. It tasted surprisingly sweet, and I drank even more by taking her large nipple inside my mouth and began sucking on it and rolling it around in my mouth. She let out a small gasp and rubbed the back of my head to. " He stroked her upper arm. "'I'm glad we have hit it off. I will do what I can t make you feel good. So tell me what you and Mike like?" She wasn't sure how to answer but decided to tell him, "I am glad you think I'm sexy. We don't have sex with anyone else. Mike gets turned on when I show off and flirt with other men. I tell him what I do. We both like it. He is the one who picked out this top. He picks out all of my flirting outfits. It is like a game with us. Do you like it?" Chuck now knew. .. which she does in one fluid movement, body arching as she rises, hair flowing like brushed silk, body fluid and graceful, to appear, naked in front of Him. She stands perfectly still, barely breathing as His hand brushes her hair from her body so that He may view her flesh without obstruction, her skin almost burning from His touch. Once more His voice reaches her, controlled and deep... "To the table girl, with no sound"She pads on silent feet to the table, waiting at it's centre knowing He.