I was "getting there," when she stopped and said, "Not yet, baby. I have plans for this." She started kissing me again. I was running my hands all o...er her beautiful body, her legs, her ass, but had so far avoided one area. I was afraid of what my reaction might be, and I didn't want to break the spell. But, I was getting so hot now, that I couldn't imagine stopping, so I started working my way up her thighs, past those sexy stocking tops (yum!) to her panties. That moment when you first. When Sue saw that Bob had his hands on Carol's ass, she got really pissed. She called him a son-of-a-bitch and Carol a slut. Then she headed for the door with Bob chasing after her.I was kind of relieved. It wasn't as much fun watching her as I thought it might be. We sat in a booth and I was getting pretty plastered. Carol, on the other hand, wasn't even drinking. She had a soda for about every three drinks I had. She wanted to dance and I couldn't even stand up. A stranger came over and asked. Any information would have been welcomed. “Good Morning,” you whisper gruffly in my ear and I get a flashback to last night. I was dancing on a chair at a random party and you grab me as I step down. Pulling me close to you, we begin kissing like crazy as our bodies sway to the music. Your hands reaching up my dress. “Come with me,” you say in that gruff sexy voice. Still unsure about how I got here, you pull your cock out of me and push me to my back. I spread my legs as you enter my pussy. No public displays of affection where someone you know might see us, remember?”I nodded; what could I say? I might not have anything to say but Joey did.“ ... and that’s the problem, Andrea. I love you and I want to be able to tell and show you that anytime and anywhere. I want to be your boyfriend, not your occasional boy toy.”“But that’s not what you are Joey,” I protested. “You are my friend and you know as well as I do why friends with benefits is all we can be.”“I understand your reasons.