"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Appleby. This is my mother Doreen. She is the reason we are here today because her TV is on the fritz and she doesn't know the firs... thing about electronics. Ma, this is Mister Appleby. He was my favorite teacher in High School and he kept me from getting drenched in a rainstorm one day when my umbrella was not working."Conrad was not happy about being reminded how he had taken Cassie in all three of her openings inside his compact car on that rainy afternoon. He felt secure. We'd stop at a local tavern after work and have a few beers, before heading for home or where they lived.Ken lived in Washington, so he was driving back and forth every week-end too.One night when we had gone to bed, I was in my shorts, as I liked to sleep naked, but didn't as I was sharing the bed with Ken. I woke up as he moved against my back side and I could feel his cock, it was kind of rubbing against my butt. He was asleep, or at least I thought he was, and as he moved a little bit, his. .I twisted the ring on my finger, round and round, wondering when hewould come back.And wondering what I was going to do about it when he did.2Now that I was Geoff again and the immediate worry about Billy was gone,it came back to me about my responsibilities. I'd given my word toJohn's friend Steve that I would fix his boiler.As Alison, I had always hated to be tied to agreements so I tended toavoid making them. It was more my style to act on whim as I went alongand drift from one thing to. .)Then a more...beyond friends, smooch! That almost had me grabbing her ponderous-ass and pushing my groin into her soft-mound under her skirt! S, let her tongue slide out from between her lips! To let me know she still found me good-looking enough. to make such an obvious move, but, I wasn't sure about how to take it! So, I left it there...for now! We sat down on the edge of bed and S went into "why" she had come over. And, the "WTF" had happened to our friendship, talks! S, sobbed a bit and.