He was a surgeon at the local hospital and frequently worked with my partner Joan. My crush on his wife Linda grew even deeper, but there was no way I...dare let her know how I felt. When Joan and I made love, it was Linda I was making love to in my imagination.Both families became close friends and we began to go out socially as a foursome. I began to spend a lot of time with Linda and would make excuses to call on her whenever her husband was at work. She always seemed to welcome my visits with. She moaned and just continued to kiss me. Linda had disentangled herself a bit and was working on getting my pants down. I shifted my weight which loosened my hold on my pants and Linda pulled them down as Frieda shifted into my embrace. Soon we all were naked on the floor as Linda lovingly allowed me to pleasure Frieda. At some point Linda decided to get a taste of Frieda as well. From that night on, Frieda shared our bed each evening. She had moved out of the guest room and now put her things. I was taking my daily pleasure today in one of our more common settings. I sat in a leather easy chair in my "drawing room", my half-finished scotch temporarily forgotten on the side table, as the little teen executed her obligation. Behind her was the glass front of a trophy case, in the reflection of which I could enjopy the vision one of my favorite little get-ups. At my insistence, today she had shed her blouse, her little A-cup bra, and her pleated skirt, and was kneeling in only her white. ''I'll just bet you did. Will you excuse me for three to five time parts? There is a task I need to take care of and then I will return.''Certainly, companion, I will not come to harm among your friends.'Turning to Angelo, Mike said, "Hey Angelo, I need to run my dad his promised snack. Do you mind if I leave my buddy here for a few minutes? Oh and by the way, if Miklit's reaction is anything to go by, it looks like you've got yourself a Pan-Galactic hit with the Bolos." Que?" Angelo blurted.