She loved the attention parading around in her fuck-me heels and low-cut dresses. By the time we'd arrive back at my place, her pussy would be drench...d and ready for my eager tongue and cock. The sex was amazing and I often thought about her while fucking my wife. One day, I finally summoned the courage to reach out to her and sent an email to the address I had saved. Days went by with no reply and I assumed she either had a new address or immediately deleted my message upon receipt. Just. “You are going to fuck this slut,” he barked, pointing in my direction. His tone caused my pussy to leak cum. My eyes locked into Lucas’. It was then I realised that your best friend actually wanted to fuck me. Over the years we had always playfully flirted but it was never anything serious, I must confess. However, I was was getting the feeling that he always wanted to have his way with me. I jumped as Archer’s voice bellowed. “Get on with it,” he barked. Lucas came up to me and we stood. One day, when he was eleven, Alan was taken round to his mother's friend's house. His mother often went there but Alan did not usually go with her. However, as it was school holidays and there was no-one to look after him at home and his mother refused to leave him by himself, he accompanied her. When they arrived the two women immediately began to natter and Alan was dispatched upstairs to play with the woman's two daughters, Emma who was in the year above Alan at school and Jane who was in. "I hate it when you have to go." I know," she answered. "But there's tomorrow, okay?" And with a little kiss left on my lips, she opened the door. I watched her until she unlocked the door and entered her own house.Two minutes later the phone rang. "Hi, sweetie," I answered, having seen the caller ID."Hi, love," she said. "I did the shower an' left a wet towel on the rack," she giggled. "Bill, I'm so happily, perfectly clean right now. I'm goin' straight to bed. And I'm gonna dream of us..."I.