We were friends outside of work, and we often met up, trips up to the cinemas, picnics in the park, or even just movie nights in front of my TV. One n...ight, my relationship with John was taken to a whole new level. It was late-ish, around 10pm. I was snuggled in on my couch, a storm raging outside my window. John was supposed to be going out to dinner with his girlfriend that night, so I certainly didn’t expect it when he knocked on my door. I opened the door, and saw John standing there, soaked. I really want to stop soon."Ken smiled and stroked her cheek, "It'll be soon Brooke."With a mischievous gleam in her eyes she said "I can't wait that long." She leaned across and started kissing his neck and placing her hand on his growing crotch. "This is what I want," she said as she slowly unzipped his pants.Going down on his member she started kissing and licking his shaft. He leaned back into his seat so she could continue her surprising oral arousal.He sat back like this for a few minutes. Instead she had stood there, mouth open, panting with...rage, she'd told herself. Then she had hurried inside. She'd pushed the button for the elevator -- then pushed it again when it didn't arrive quickly enough.The moment she was safely inside with the door closed, and had pushed the button for her floor, she had hiked up her skirt and thrust both hands down the back of her panties. She'd felt the heat of her skin in the two places where David had struck her...and moaned out loud.By the time. Marsha took in the sight of the rider undressing with hard nipples and a wet pussy.This was Jaz, short for Jasmine. They had met backstage at her second fitness model competition where Jaz had been hired to work security.Security backstage was tight due to the number of young ladies parading around in bikinis and heels. It was Jaz's job to keep the perverts out. Marsha found herself being attracted to this older yet stunning woman. Jaz was six feet tall and quite attractive, her shape would.