Life was alright- I was getting by, had some good mates back home - neverfelt the need to do anything particularly crazy, justwanted to get on with li...fe really.But this thing, it just felt so... SO RIGHT!This... this was a rebirth. Like... like I was coming outof a cocoon. A cocoon I never knew existed. How was thishappening? I didn't know, I didn't care I wasn't aroused.No, not horny. But I don't think I've ever felt such...such pure bliss!I WAS MELANIE!I didn't know where that name came from. Mike looked back and saw the sight that had inflamed his thoughts for all the years they had been together. There she was lying on her back with her thighs spread lewdly and her white cotton panties straining tightly against her heavenly mound.He could smell her and he could see her and he could touch her. This was no dream. She was here, she was eager, and she would please him while he pleased her. Mike reached deep between her legs and pressed his palm back up against up her treasure. Her. "Oh, your gonna pay for that one Mike." I said staring him down."Make me." He said extending his arms out giving me a clear shoot.Those two words and I ran full speed at him and tackeled him onto the bed. I leaned over him staring into those beautieful ice-blue eyes of his. I started to feel something stir in my boxers. What was happening to me? This was Mike. My best friend. And he was... turning me on? But how? I've always been attracted to wemen. But to just look into those eyes, and the. She set it down gently on the table and picked up the second top. This one was a bright cherry-red sleeveless turtleneck of a light stretchy material. I have to admit I have a weakness for tight turtlenecks, sleeveless or otherwise. They are usually made with vertical ribs in the fabric, like the one I'd gotten her yesterday, and like this cherry-red one today. I love the look of those vertical lines stretching and wrapping around a nice full set of tits; and my mother definitely had what it.