I told you I felt ill, and coughed. You went to the kitchen and brought me some tablets which were meant to make me feel better. Oh, how gorgeous you ...ooked in your nightgown with your robust legs uncovered! I took the tablets, just for the sake of my own stupidity. The next morning when we woke up you suggested that I stay home with you so that my illness didn’t get worse, because of the cold weather outside. I almost jumped in excitement but I tried not to show any drastic emotions in my. " It looks tight Karen." It's okay, and it goes in pretty far I think so don't worry about hurting me."I popped my middle finger into the hole and slowly pushed, and I became simply amazed as I bored deeper and deeper into her wet interior, until I had my whole hand pushed right up against the tight skin of her hot little pussy."Oh Josh that's it, harder, and keep going!" Are you sure Karen, I mean I don't want to hurt you?" Well you had at least one in me this morning, or didn't you know. It was now clear where this was heading but did I have the guts to let it continue, while wanting to instigate something now with a stranger who I would probably never meet again I was unsure how to handle the situation so just mumbled "Well each to their own i guess?" and continued walking.Then to my suprise and somewhat disappointment I then turned into the street I was staying but by now I didn't want to go home as my latent bi feelings wanted to let this guy know I was interested and. Don’t worry about it.’ ‘Okay, I won’t.’ I did though, wondering if she had been going to ask me out. I thought about it for the rest of the week and into the weekend. ~~~~0000~~~~ The week after the bike incident there was not much flirting between Angie and I. We still chatted but some of the light heartedness and banter between us had gone. Monday went by and we were on our best behaviour around each other, like the two professional work colleagues we should have been, instead of the serial.