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It’s been a while since our friendship was anything more than girl friends, but the invitation to stay over had hidden meaning… After dinner we were sat watching TV. Roz moved to face me and asked what I’d been up to. She knew that the day before I’d had company, she suspected that it was a little more than business and was eager to know what happened. I began to recall the afternoon. We were sat on the sofa, he was looking over my shoulder as I described the work that had been done. The brush of his fingers on my upper arm had stirred feeling. I continued to talk about the work on the website, the bookings that had been confirmed as he began to look bored… I suspected that he just wanted to chill out; so did I; but I was also conscious that the last few occasions had been business orientated and I didn’t want to do anything to spoil what I’d got planned for the afternoon. I put the laptop on the floor Kadıköy Escort and as I sat back his position changed, he lay back and put his leg over mine. He’d suggested that my nipples may see some attention as I moved towards him and put my arm over his chest. His fingers on my neck were not helping the “stay professional” attitude I was trying to assume. As we lay on the sofa I started to caress his leg. His velvet jeans felt good beneath my skin. His shift in position once again made me think that maybe this afternoon would be a good one. As I was relaying the afternoon to Roz, her position changed once again. Instead of sitting with her legs beneath her, she moved her left leg towards mine and I began to stroke her leg, just like I had stroked the leg of my mate the afternoon before. I continued with the recap of the afternoon… I asked, just to be sure I’d not misread Kadıköy Escort Bayan the signs, if it was ok to rub the velvet jeans in the place I so wanted to. Without a definite answer, the sign was yes. My hand didn’t need much encouragement as I began to stroke his cock. Firmly rubbing over the velvet and feeling just what I wanted to feel. A slowly firming cock. The look on his face and the sound of his breathing didn’t give any indication to stop. He started to touch my breasts, his hands on my skin felt good, it was surprising how quickly I began to feel aroused, the arousal in his pants was turning me on. He started to run his fingers gently between my cleavage as I rubbed the velvet between his legs. As I was talking, Roz moved my hand higher up her thigh. The nylon of her tights felt different, different to the velvet of his jeans but equally as erotic. Escort Kadıköy I continued to caress her thigh as she moved closer and began to kiss my neck. Her breath was warm, her breathing hard, she’d not just come over to taste my Bolognese!!! I suggested we go upstairs, we get out the oil and I rub his back. Maybe he’d want to slide his stiff cock between my cleavage, maybe he’d want me to lick his shaft, maybe he’d want to cum over my tits, maybe he’d want to give me the facial I really wanted. As I told Roz how his cock made my pussy feel she moved closer. She wanted me to lick her as I’d licked him. We went upstairs. He stripped without hesitation as I warmed the oil between my palms. The usual back massage began, rubbing his shoulders and down the sides of his back towards the top of his ass and back again. I moved to his feet, between the toes knowing this was one of his favourite places. Removing the velvet jeans and caressing his buttocks, my fingers touching between his cheeks and at the bottom of his balls. The dampness between my legs was becoming too much as I asked if he wanted to turn over Roz was clearly on the edge by now. She’d started to nibble my ear, she knew this turned me on.

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