" I started looking around for my purse. "Look, I really can't talk about this right now. I need to think." "Well, don't think to... hard." I wanted to slap him. "I'm going now. I'll talk to you later." I didn't bother looking at him. I just walked out as fast as I could. On the way home, I cried my eyes out trying to figure out what I had done. Why did I have to have one of my friends fall for me? We had been doing so well, and I had such a great. ’In our town, Saturday night is for couples. On this particular mission, that would be pretty pointless, so we decide on the following Friday.We have a few drinks in the Blue Bayou, a classy place but a little too posey for my liking, before making our way to The Watermelon Club, our heels click-clacking on the cobbled street.I’m feeling a flutter of excitement at the entrance and feel more than a flutter of lust when an extremely good-looking doorman winks at me. He chews gum and looks. She continues to watch in the mirror as her nipples are being pulled and twisted, she imagines around 2 inches of what she now assumes is a cock is slowly inch by inch going deeper and deeper into her with each thrust. "Damn this thing is as huge as a soda can!!" As it slowly inches 3 inches deeper, the 4 then 5, Alice cant control her movements anymore as her hips start to move and she groans loudly. She was scared that her invisible lover would stop but to her delight it kept slowly fucking. With that she was on the phone telling Lori to move on in tomorrow morning. We all slept in the same bed. At first we were all nervous about the situation. After several days Lori and I sat down and had a long talk about everything. She was nice and we seemed to have a lot in common. After all we both loved the same woman. That night, while we were watching TV, Renee got up and said she was taking a shower and going to bed. Lori and I stayed on the couch and talked for awhile. About an hour.