She never did — she'd seen the mess that some of the other women got into when they cheated on their husbands and she had no intention of being unfa...thful to Neil.But then she met Peter, and her hormones got the better of her. He was big, and brown, and beautiful, and she sensed it would be a mistake to mention him to Neil. More and more frequently she caught herself daydreaming about him, imagining his body pressed to hers, his lips teasing her breasts, his cock drilling into her. Some days. . how I'd wanted to squeeze them! But for one reason or another, we were never able to become real friends... let alone friends with benefits or lovers! Yet, I found her incredibly hot... and imagining to be her made me even hotter while masturbating my asshole...Those tits, again... couldn't keep them out of my mind. Given her complexion, I imagined them with big, rosy areolas... i bit my lower lip as I was squeezing the tip of my own nipples with my free hand, and caressing my breast,. "I saw a window ahead of me: it had not been there before. It reached fromthe floor to a height taller than myself. Through it I saw a young womanof about 20 years, almost unnaturally beautiful, staring intently into myeyes. Judging from the angle our eyes met, she seemed to be about myheight. She had blonde hair falling just below her shoulders, high heeledblack boots, a short silver skirt, and a sleeveless silken black blouse.Her eyes were strangely blank, in spite of the attention they. Bruce had found his dad’s stash of porn and swiped a video. We were going to get high and watch it together, but if his sister stayed in it would put a kink in our plans.I called them and suggested they come to our place instead. I told them my mom would give us the den and was okay with us smoking dope and watching the video.“Wow! Your mom is really cool,” Rick told me, “we’ll be there around eight.” “Yeah, she’s really very understanding about certain things,” I told him, “she might even want.