I was going to put on a pair of jeans and a tee when Ifound myself looking at your things in the closet. I thought the dresswould feel nice so I decid...ed to try it on, and I thought I ought towear the panties because it just didn?t seem right to have my underwearon. Then I needed to see it with shoes on. That is when you came in.?She nodded. ?And, did it feel nice???Oh, yeah,? I nodded. ?I would wear something like that a lot if I werea woman.?She sat there for a moment more. ?I guess this is my. But there was nothing I could do. I flicked through the box of memories I keep of Amber, stopping on the mental video clip of her pussy, shrouded only by plain white knickers. They weren’t my favourite knickers but they’d given the best ‘camel toe’, the shadows on the surface revealing clear details of Amber’s pussy. Mmmmmm… Amber’s pussy. I imagined running my fingers over the crotch of her knickers, perhaps making her gasp with pleasure. The thought made my orgasm more intense, which for the. I can feel the tip of your cock twitch against the back of my throat each time I fully encompass you in my mouth.”I hesitate for a moment, thinking about what I’ll do next.“Don’t stop baby. I’m so close,” you say.“Ok. Do you want to fuck me baby? I want your cock inside me so bad.”“Oh ya,” you mutter, “I wanna fuck you.”“Ok,” I say. “I’m getting up from my knees. You move to get up as well, but I tell you to stay still. I straddle your body so that I face away from you. The only thing you see. Wendy is not feeling too good, and her parents are away this weekend, so I am staying over with her," I said, "I don't really like leaving her on her own. See you tomorrow."Dave looked quizzically at me as I hung up."Now I don't need to worry about getting home late," I clarified, "and it means we have no need to rush whatever we decide to do." I know what I want to do," he told me.He pulled me down onto the couch with him,"The question is, should I do it?" he mused, "I really do not want you.