So the msging and chatting grew up from simple text to late night talks in a span of 2months we had become a close friends. She used to help me in eve...y aspect. Later I got a job we used to chill out daily. As I used to stay alone she used to come directly to my place daily directly from work and then move to her pg.Once we had been to some pub in Indira nagar in weekend got fully drunken. So left that place. It was heavily pouring and we got drenched completely. At last we reached my place. "…You’d better believe it baby…" I said, taking my dick in my hand, I teasingly started rubbing my cock in her ass crack. Not really planning to fuck her ass, her letting me take her pussy was more than a treat. "Mmm…I can't wait to feel that thing inside me…" Hayden moaned as she playfully rubbed her ass against my cock.Reaching over to the top drawer, I slid it open and grabbed a condom. Tearing away the silver foil, I quickly rolled the rubber over my pole. I then grabbed my cock and started. Brett and Kristen embraced and kissed cheeks like long lost friends. She stepped back and introduced me as Robert, her friend from St Louis, one of her architects. Brett had a very pleasant smile and shook hands with me warmly. I’d come here with the pre-conceived idea to dislike this guy intensely. It almost felt like my husbandly duty, but I couldn’t help but like the guy a little already. He closed the door behind us, then called, “Michelle, sweetheart, come and meet our guests.” Just. " She stared intensely at Allison. "Allison, do you love me, as more than a sister? Do you love me in the most intimate, passionate and unconditional way you can?"Allison saw Jack's eyes open wide, his lips slightly parted, as the intent of Abigail's question finally sank in. Allison turned her attention back to Abigail. "Yes, Abbie. I love you. Just like you described." She paused for a second to let Jack soak it in. "Abbie, do you love me more than a sister. Intimately and.