I had placed her sweater over the back of the seat. When she settled, my arm found its way around the back of her seat without any objection from her.... I stole little glances down the top of her dress since the movie really didn’t interest me as much as she did. She left the top two buttons unbuttoned so I could see just the very top of the curve of her chest that led to her more covered cleavage. There was a love scene in the movie about halfway through, and she leaned her head on my shoulder. I can't help it, but as I watch the scene playing out before me, I have to admit that even though I would kill them if I could get free, I've got a raging boner going and there is an increasingly large wet spot growing on the front of my pants.Before long, the skintight red kimono style dress you were wearing has been undone and is lying crumpled on the floor at your feet. The red stiletto heels you wear accent the length of your legs and they seem to glow in the dim lights of the club.Slowly,. .yes,” I stammered some more.“And every night before you fall asleep on my bed, when the camera showed you masturbating, are you thinking about me?” she asked.God, all my secrets, desires, fantasies about my best girlfriend revealed to her! I wanted to leave, but my swollen labia and clit reminded me of my lust for her.She mercifully helped me out, “It’s understandable. You like girls, I’m good looking. But we’ve remained social friends and close friends knowing what to do, or in this case,. He didn’t even say anything when I came home one morning without my pubic hair. Chris had ordered me to shave myself in front of him and I have kept myself smooth ever since.But then I don’t mention the love bites that routinely appear on David’s neck; probably an inevitable consequence of having sex with a girl barely out of nappies.Oh, didn’t I mention it? My husband’s Other Significant Other is only twenty-one which means they started sleeping together when she was nineteen. Nineteen! She’s.