I feel his finger sliding into me while he is sucking and nibbling on my sensitive nub. My orgasm is building quickly. I know he knows and I worry tha...t he will stop again. This time he decides I have been teased enough and I deserve a release. I feel me getting ready to climax, and as if he can feel it also he removes his finger exchanging it for his tongue and placing his thumb on my nub. Fast and faster he starts rubbing circles with his thumb hard against me. I know I can’t hold it back any. I’m following right behind her, bumper to bumper, don’t want to lose her. We are heading out into the country, the houses are getting larger and larger. Finally we pull up a driveway which seems about half a mile long. The house is large and impressive. She gets out and I follow suit. “Bring that ice cream, it will be melted by now, would be a shame to waste it.” She fixes me a smile which melts me quicker than the ice cream. She ushers me into the kitchen and wastes no time pulling the t-shirt. The tops were either tight or almost see through and the skirts were very short. He bought her no underwear and if he did they were scant and crotchless. He bought her clothes all the time and made her model them for him each evening. He loved to see her strip for him and got her private lessons to learn how to strip and dirty lap dance. He watched as the man taught her to take off her clothes as she turned the man on. By the sixth lesson Mike just dropped her off and she would call him when. It’s just that I love my girl friend and you and I are...uh..." He left the word "roommates" unsaid.Slowly, as she cried on his shoulder, her wounded pride ebbed and was replaced by relief. "I don't have to tell him about Doug. And now I can fuck Doug! Without guilt."She dried her tears and looked Jason in the eye. “I’ll be okay, Jason. It was a shock to me, but you’re right. We are just friends. You should take care of yourself. And I’ll be fine.”“You’re my best friend, Emily," he responded..