I knew I had to be bold at some point and this was it. I slowly slid it up his leg and rested it near his crotch. My heart was beating so fast when I ...began to move my pinky finger against where I knew his cock would be. I was only lightly stroking the material of his pants, but it was enough to make pre cum leak from my rock hard dick. He didn’t respond, he didn’t protest. I was encouraged. I moved my whole hand to his crotch and lightly squeezed him. I felt his cock, he was hard also! My world. She was my fantasy come true. We both got up from the floor and moved to the couch, where she sat cross legged. I looked at her and bent over to her and kissed her and said,,YOU ARE AN AMAZING WOMAN!!!! I hope that we can do this again sometime real soon., She replied, how about in hour or so. Why dont we go for a swim in our pool, and then we can come inside and continue where we left off. I said to her that I didnt have my bikini with me. And she replied ,who these days uses those anymore,. " The laughter stopped immediately and was replaced by an almost universal look of both envy and amazement. I was amazed too. Maybe this would work after all."What did you want, Angie?" I was trying as hard as I could to look at her face, not her chest. It was going to be a battle, as I've always liked big boobs and nice legs and Angie had both. She noticed that I was looking at her, and she actually smiled. That made a difference. Angie Allen had never smiled at anybody to my recollection, and. When I looked up, she still held the sheet to her chest, but the fear was gone, replaced by a mix of concern and shame. ‘It’s my fault. After everything we said last night, I teased you like that,’ she said quietly. ‘You were right to turn me down last night. I understand if you’ve … changed your mind.’ My heart broke. Moira was amazing, but there was a streak of self-loathing in her that I didn’t understand. She knew how other people saw her. When she allowed herself to believe them, she.