Do what you did that night. Take charge. Move me where you want me. Let me follow for a while, instead of leading all the time." Awright. That don't s...ound hard." Shifting his hand to cup her right breast didn't take much -- and she didn't bitch about it. Ed sat and smoked reflectively and rubbed a stiff nipple through her top until the timer in the kitchen beeped. "Now what?" I'll pull it out and it needs to sit for a little bit," Adele explained.Ed nodded. "Bring it on back. Why don't we sit. I went closer and smelled her body. Man, the smell of women, tempts you much. I was not feared, not scared of her because I was well prepared that if I feel shy when it’s gone, so I was bold.I slowly started kissing her, tasted her tongue. I went on kissing her neck and smelled her underarms. My one hand was holding her and the other was on her ass, slowly moving around. I removed her saree and rolled out it. She was wearing a red petty coat.I made lay on the bed and started kissing her again.. When I saw him the following day, he was obviously in a depressed mood. He didn't go into the gory details about how far he had gotten, but definitely he had not hit a 'home run'. Second base or third base, depending on your definitions, but that was it. Yet him trusting me with that information, though still not her name, left me feeling very warm.No, I do not mean sexually warm, I mean just plain platonic best-friendship, a friendship that was to continue for a number of years – high school,. “Hi Gary, been busy. We'll have...”, and turning to Angela asked her, “what can I get you?”“Sav blanc please.”“A bottle of the house Sav blanc please Gaz.”As Gary left to retrieve the order, both ladies retrieved a cigarette each, with Janet lighting both given Angela's a.w.o.l. lighter. The pair looked a formidable sight sucking on their cigarettes perched tightly in their leather clad fingers, their crossed booted legs giving any voyeur in eyeshot a most wonderful performance.Gary returned in.