”“But Paul, I liked Lynn’s pussy.”“So does Erin and so do I, and not wanting to brag, but Lynn and Erin will tell you that they also love my... cock!”“Me too! I am so confused.”“Look Blossom, guys making laws have decided who gets to love who. But people can love many others. I fell in love with Lynn and then I fell in love with Erin and then I lost my memory and fell in love with you and then I got my memory back and found that I still loved Lynn and Erin AND you.”“Lynn and Erin were lovers. He could now make out the pouting pink lips of the soft flesh over her vagina. His penis jerked in a lewd eagerness as he watched with lust- filled eyes. God, she was the most fuckable female he'd seen in years--better even than that drunken mother of hers. The delicately strong features reminded him of the first young girl he fucked years ago, and now he would have her again... only this one was fourteen or fifteen, not a screaming twelve year old. And he was fairly certain that he would be. She teased him, moving her hips around so the tip of his cock would touch her pussy, ready to slid in only for her to move away. ‘Not yet’ she told him ‘you haven’t made me cum yet’ She moved herself forward, moving her knees beside his head. He wasn’t normally into giving her oral, usually just enough to get her in the mood but never anything special. Today she was going to make him make her cum. Her pussy was just above his mouth, he smell the sweetness of it. He stuck his tongue out and. It was clear I could easily find free weekdays to meet at her house for lunch. She described the pool-spa combination they had at their house. I told her it sounded like total fun, adding that we did not have a pool, so I would really enjoy hers. We promised to do it soon. She gave no hint of anything other than friendship and I know I did not. It really was one of the farthest things from my mind.The next Tuesday I received a text from Karen, “Lunch and wine in the spa on Thursday,.