You can't see her face, but you can imagine her smile as she moves the soaking-wet crotch of her shorts aside, giving you almost full access to her.He...e goes nothing, you think, and you draw a careful finger between her lips. She groans as you part her lips, your mouth working her nipple, raking your teeth along it. "Oh, God," she moans. "Oh, God, baby, this girl's a natural." Your finger opens her wider until she gasps. "Wait, honey, wait just a second." She stands and shimmies her shorts down. You’re one of our few friends, with things the way they are around campus it can be a little hard to find genuine friends,” Jessie said with a twinkle in her eye. Amy took a moment to take in the praise and then tried to dismiss it looking down at the floor. Jessie watched her reaction and jumped in quickly. “No I mean it; you don’t realize how hard it can be for the two of us to make any real friends. Some people just look at us funny, others act like friends but are just trying to dig up some. Hubby won't be home for a couple of hours yet and there's no way I can possible wait that long. The fifteen minute drive and its stop & go traffic enrages me. I need to get home. Don't they know my panties are soaked?!?I whip into the driveway at startling speed, grab my purse and rush into the house. I drop my bag by the door and head to the bedroom, leaving a line of clothes in my wake. Shoes, jeans bunched in a pile, my blouse tossed on the couch, bra on the floor, my very wet panties on the. "There are two possible answers to that question. The first answer is to follow my lead and do to me what I do to you. I will be doing what I feel will show you the most love and pleasure. The second answer is to do to me what you feel comfortable with and what you like done to you or would like to feel done to you. Do to me what gives you the most pleasure."Vikki smiled with a look of satisfaction. "I think I have it now and feel free to have sensual, passionate sex with you. I love you,.