It must be, and thinking back to our spin the bottle game I remembered Katey saying I was the best she'd ever had. But that might have just been my e...ffect on her. "So Katey," I asked, "You said I was the best lover you ever had." You sure are," she smiled dreamily at me."Why?" I asked simply.She stopped and thought. "Um... well, I love you and you love me," and she was satisfied that that was enough."Well, sure, but is that the only way I'm better?" I probed further, looking to see if that. Amber knew this girl. She had a face and body you never forget. Amber remembered thinking that she would fuck her she thought if she had a cock the first tie she saw her. Amber started at her feet and slowly panned the camera upwards. The girl wore sexy white shiny boots. These boots had pointy 3 inch heels. The rest of the boot wrapped tightly up her calves and legs as if her own skin. Her legs were firm and long. She must exercise a lot Amber thought as she could see muscle. We expect a lot from our personal discreet underwear privy equipment when it’s operating in the open ….Wow do they deliver a lot… and frickin fast...then there is the unexpected lot on top….the surprise of a sexual encounter….the unseen now given… your senior female work partner’s hairy coochie exposed between their arse cheeks, a young olive skinned brunette beauty licking your balls and rimming your arse with a fucking electric toothbrush. You couldn’t construct the fantasy; even if you. “Well, it’s over now.” I shrugged offering support. I gave her a hug. I didn’t realize I had reached around her until I squeezed her against me. This was not like us. She squeezed my guts back.“Don’t be a--” She cut herself off.“Oh! Cute!” And we both froze to hear our mother. Zoë had the thought “What if mom has her phone!” first and broke the hug before photographic evidence existed.“Morning mom,” I grumbled.“Dad’s making breakfast,” She told me, “Go help him. Zoë, do you want to talk?”“I.