Jessica laughed and sighed. ‘I’m sorry Danny,’ Jessica said softly. Danny pulled Jessica to him and gave her a kiss. ‘It’s okay. I have you...and Will and Kylie so I have all I need. Plus, with your cooking and the incredible sex, what else could a guy want?’ Danny said with a teasing smile. Jessica laughed and moaned when he slid his pants up her skirt and into her. ‘What, no panties?’ Danny asked, raising his eyebrow. Jessica giggled and moaned again as Danny picked her up and carried her into. Anyway, despite certain signals that really should have clued me in, I never got past the touchy feely stage this time 'round. Eventually, Jenny left the job, moved in with a new boyfriend and I of course was crushed.Years later, we got in touch again, I don't remember if she called me or vice versa, but we picked up our friendship more or less where we left off, but without the touchy part, alas. I still harbored a secret love for her, but I didn't want to ruin it.A time came when Jenny wanted. We fucked 3 times their itself and exhausted and slept on bathroom floor itself for 2 hours and we got up and applied soap to each other and we rolled our bodies in one towel itself and went into kitchen for lunch so I came out of towel while she was preparing lunch. I was licking her pussy by sitting in front of her on knees she was enjoying and I Told her that if you were 10 years older to your present age I would have definitely married you she laughed at it. She prepared lunch and we had it. Oh, she didn't speak of it. She didn't have to. It was obvious. She still wanted sex as much as ever, but it took more and more stimuli to get her off.She loved to spend long periods of time recounting our previous exposure incidents. "Tell me a story, Baby," she would say, tossing herself back on the bed and letting her fingers trail over her nude body. It was my cue to start recounting some of our previous exploits. Carla loved for me to simply tell her what I used to do at home. It didn't.