So I left it alone for awhile until later on after we had a few drinks and I brought the subject back up. After I started the conversation with her sh... was shy on the subject for a bit then shocked me with her response of if we had the right guy, she would try it.So does that mean you want to try it I assume, or is that the alcohol talking? I asked her. She said she would think on it and let me know. The next day I told my friend that I trust about what we discussed the night before and asked. I could feel his warmth, I could feel his breath on my neck. I sensed his face close to mine. He kissed me lightly and softly on the cheek, it was nice and loving and passionate and I didn’t pull away. He continued to plant small kisses on my cheek as he moved his mouth towards mine. I turned towards him slightly and our lips met. It was my first kiss and it was from a much older man. His lips pressed against mine, soft at first, then firmer. My young cock began to swell and throb. His finger. It's not that Wendy isn't hot, she's gorgeous. We just weren't clicking sexually as much after the initial novelty wore off. I looked down at the shapely body I was thrusting into, as she looked back up at me, and imagined I was waiting for her permission before I could cum. Wendy's tits were bouncing from the impact and her legs were spread around both my cock and a magic wand vibrating her clit – the only way she could climax now unless I went down on her. The thought of having to wait for. "I turned the page and came face to face with Luke throwing one of the dirtiest looks over his shoulder that I'd ever seen. I would have laughed if it didn't look so scary, and maybe a little beautiful, too. The sea and the incoming storm that made up the photograph's background seemed to match his mood perfectly."Whoa," I remarked, and Eddie leaned towards me on the sofa to get a better look."Yeah, he wasn't a very happy kid back then... Have you and Luke talked about why he's living with us?".