One character was standing in the kitchen touching her own breasts and I could feel myself in her place. Pinching my nipple and rubbing my breasts mad...e me quite aware of how hot I was getting. I tried to put off touching myself deeper, but my body would not be denied. I slipped my hand down between my legs and moaned with clenched teeth as I felt the slickness that had nothing to do with water.I kept reading and gently teasing myself as the story went on. The characters seemed to revolve around. The next morning Joe was on the road early heading for Spencer, Kansas. The reason he was going to Spenser was that he was going to surprise Carla Baines-Davis. Joe first met Carla when her last name was Baines and she was a brand new Secret Service agent. She was assigned to Joe as one of a number of new agents had been over the years for Joe to be her training agent.Carla stood out from the other agents Joe had trained over the years for a number of reasons. She was extremely intelligent and. I asked “Shahid, what is your problem, are you gay or what?Get a girl on your lap, kissing and fondling but you did not even ask for a fuck. Is it your problem?” He replied calmly, “Rekha, you are a friend, a good friend. I have crossed my limit by kissing you, but having sex is dangerous, if may spoil our friendship. Either both of us can get addict to each other or it can be a disastrous fuck. I can have sex with you unless you give full consent to take that risk.”I though over, what I felt. Exhausted Mary fell limp. A puddle of liquid serounded her ass. Her thighs pubic area and hands glistened from the glow of the television. Kissing her Ann laid on top of Mary. Laughing, Mary said that was amazing. After cleaning up they took a shower together. Mary put her soaked panties in her purse and put her dress on, while Ann put clean ones on. They laid on the couch watching tv till Ann's mother came home. Carrying Ann to bed, her mother thanked her for watching Ann Mary ate breakfast.