.well...we...you...I...this can’t happen, it’s not right,” I somehow stammered out. Not that I hadn’t fantasized about it, and not that I di...dn’t have a raging hard-on from the contact and seeing Candice mostly nude and lying pretty seductively, in my bed. Sex with a woman has been almost non-existent since we lost her mother 8 years ago, and I’ve done my best to raise her, but even though I fantasized about something like this happening, I never dreamed Candice might feel the same. Still, you. Next week. I’m just too busy today. He’ll understand. I frowned, Why does it feel like cheating? I turned back to my clothes, and struggled once again to find the right outfit. None of them were ‘me’ today. Why was I so indecisive? Why couldn’t I just be me? But I knew the answer, though I’d been skirting it. I looked in the mirror, stared at my naked perfection, my alabaster flesh canvased over statuesque grace, and I said it. “It’s because you’re not dressing for you, Leveria. Why the fuck. ” I couldn’t help laughing a bit as I said “Anytime.” “Anytime? Really?” She asked. “Well yeah, of course,” I answered. “Great! I think we might be taking lots of rides from now on,” she whispered.“Um, what about your boyfriend?” I blurted out, and immediately regretted it. What a stupid thing to bring up at a time like this. “Oh, he gets his. Don’t worry about it. And I’m going to let him know you and I are going to be friends and he better get used to it.” Then she kissed me as she started. Unke chehre parbahut satisfaction dikh raha tha aur unka chehra chand ki chandni ki tarahchamak raha tha. Unhe dekh kar aisa lag raha tha jaise koi Billi (cat) Dherssara dhoodh pe kar aur katora bhar kar malai kha kar aayi ho. Maine dheere dheere phir se apniungli unki chud par ghumane laga aur phir blue film ka scene yaad aaya aurmaine unki chud chatne laga. Main apni poori jeebh (Tongue) unki chud meinghusedh raha tha aur chat chat kar unki chud mast kar raha tha. Unka jismexcitment ki wajah.