No kissing or cuddling or anything like that. Nothing gay between us. It would be our little secret, nobody else has to find out.”“Um, Yeah I gues...s so”.I must admit it felt very awkward to be propositioned like that by my best male friend. At first, I didn’t know what to think really. I mean, I don’t like the cock. I never had cock envy. Hell, I never even looked at any guy in a sort of sexual way. But I was horny as fuck too! Perhaps, if we did get each other off just for that sake, there. He watched her moving across the room, taking small, mincing steps. She reached the booth and slid in beside him wearing an uncomfortable look. ‘Okay, now what?’ she asked. The solemn expression on her face unmistakable. ‘Finish your salad.’ Argie resumed eating, and after several mouthfuls, Milo spoke softly to her. ‘Show me your purse, please.’ Argie reached out, picked up her purse, opened the clasp and handed it across her body to his outstretched hand. ‘Thank you,’ he said as he observed. My mannerismsimproved, but, actually, there wasn't a lot of room for improvement.Fortunately, Dianna taught me loads about the darker areas of my studythat would serve me well later; I was absolutely sure of it. I woke upat around six in the morning. Dianna came in and told me that we weregoing to see the places that I had requested, as I had complied witheverything and didn't give any trouble. I was ecstatic.I was instructed to dress up nicely. Dianna and Adelle would take me toNuremberg and. I could now do my favourite pastime, one that I had recently developed a taste for and a talent for, and dove into her muff. Tangy, oily, gushing pussy; my favourite kind. I didn’t wait for her, I just dove in not getting enough with the first swipe of my tongue. I had now tasted pussy with and without hair. I really prefer them without for muff diving, but prefer the look of a good bushy fleece covering the treasure.She grabbed my head, pushing me deeper and deeper. Having had that first.