It was an old three-level townhouse, long and narrow, with large bay windows facing out on a quiet, tree-shaded street. The first level had a large li...ving room, a dining room, and a small kitchen. Out the kitchen door at the back was a small deck with a hot tub and a terrace with several potted plants. A high fence enclosed the deck and terrace. The two boys living in the townhouse -- she called them boys, but they were twenty-five years old -- lived on the second level which had two bedrooms. Top that with a stunning smile, big brown eyes, long brown hair and a great personality, and you have got yourself some perfect girlfriend material. But you never made a move on her, because you think she deserves better than you. Plus, she usually had a boyfriend, anyway. You are just very glad that you are still good friends, even now that you are going to different universities."Carl... you're gonna order the chicken legs again, aren't you?"Half-ashamed, you say, "yes..."She laughs. It is a. We were outside on the patio eating and Nick stopped by to say hi. My girlfriend excused herself to use the restroom and Nick sat down for a minute. He asked me if Dave and I had discussed it and I told him Dave gave me his blessing. I reached my foot up under the table and placed it on Nick cock which was semi erect already, then I looked him in the eyes and asked him, “So when do you want to fuck me Nick”. He stuttered a second and said, um I don’t know, but I get off work at 4. I said well,. God, she felt good.I don’t know how long we danced. The songs were long and slow and one blended into another. I only know that my arms kept held her tighter than the magic night that spawned my daydreams and hers did the same to me. I didn’t realize we were kissing until our faces pulled apart, gasping for breath. We didn’t speak, just kept dancing, or should I say, swaying from side to side. I lowered my head and captured her lips again.There wasn’t a single We shouldn’t or other half-hearted.