Greg smiled and soon we started chatting as if we were old friends, though it was obvious that Greg was more than a little unsure as to where this was... going. Fortunately for him, I had a pretty good idea where this was going. Eventually, I rested my hand on Greg’s thigh as I leant in to whisper in his ear. “You’re joking,” he said shocked. I shook my head from side to side as I smiled at him. I leant in again, this time sliding my hand a little way up his thigh. “I…ummm…” he stammered. I had kept up the pressure for days afterwards and assured her that I would keep her safe and that it would be exciting and sexy. I also kept telling her that it would make me really happy to meet up with this guy. It was what I wanted. I organised two more Skype sessions with Brian, and each time she grew in confidence and seemed to really like him. Eventually, I suggested we have him over for a drink and then see how it went... no pressure and no strings. I was persistent and unrelenting, and. So as he came in, Dia was all dressed up by that time. She was a friendly, warm-hearted girl, and gave one mouthful of a smile to my friend. I was not sure what her friend Treesa would do with my friend. I was caught up in a situation, and I didn’t know what was going to happen. I know that my friend is a crazily horny guy, and he would immediately try to catch one of them. I introduced him to both and told him to give company to Treesa.But Treesa was looking absolutely disinterested (Maybe due. She took the remote and she changed channels and stopped at a program. I was not interested in TV but on her boobs. I took them in both hands as like feeling their weights and said how much they weigh? U slapped in my hands smoothly and said u naughty!! I cupped your boobs and said I love it. I started to move my hand on your boobs and your body is so warm at this point. I pinched your nipples and slapped them to make them hard.I took your both boobs in both of my hands and started to press.