Amelia’s only complaint was she’d occasionally miss singing classes because they were a bit forgetful when they’d drink. It was one such occasio... that saw the deepening of our friendship. A Saturday morning.The ringing of the front doorbell, a melodious chime from tubular bells, caught me off guard. It was exceedingly rare for anyone to visit me, aside from FedEx, or UPS, that is. Opening the wide front door, I found Amelia standing and looking at me. She seemed different. It took me a moment. This time she brushed her tongue against his lips, and he opened his mouth automatically. As the tip of her tongue touched his, he felt a little thrill shooting up his spine. The scent of her filled his nostrils as she pulled away and went back to sit beside Jill again. “Okay. Are you ready to hear our request now?” she said. “I’m all ears.” “So, now that you know that Jill and I are lovers, and since we’re here for the weekend, we have a couple of questions. One is about our sleeping. So only the white french lace knickers to remove.my hands cup her boobs and my thumbs roll over her nipples.i kiss her soft mouth again and again.i nibble on her ear lobes.i can feel her quiver as i run my hands down her side.she whispers theres no rush we have the whole night(so long as steve is still out of it)i suck on her nipples and run my hand up and down her inner thigh.i can feel the heat from her pussy i can see the moisture stain on her knickers.my shaking hand pulls her knickers. She walked into the living room wearing her usual tee shirt and jeans, and sat down on the couch, pencil and sketch pad in hand. “Did you wash the sheets and clean up everything?”She asked. “Yes.” “Thank you. That was so nice of you.” “It was the least I could do. It was my poor aim that messed up the sheets and everything else.” “You’re forgiven,” Sarah said with a little laugh. “I watched you cum and you really didn’t have control over what you were doing.” Sarah sketched some clothing.