After about six months she began to use any excuse to touch my ass, from picking nonexisant lent, to invisible dust, then she started to outright mole...st me, grabbing, squeezing, even pinching, but I never told anyone, I just waited for my chance to get her alone.Sarah (not her real name) had become close with my own daughter and began spending a great deal of time in our home.One day my wife was in the kitchen, and my daughter running through the house, Sarah entered my room while I was. Anita caught sight of the clitoris bud emerging from the hood and noticed that her labia were a little apart and just below a glistening vaginal opening. Anita felt a stirring between her legs. This was new to her, being turned on by a woman and she could not grasp it. “Oh, Anita pop down to my shopping bag and you’ll find some lube, we’ll need that to make things smoother.”Standing in her living room with the lube in her hand, Anita tried to make sense of what was happening. Her best friend. ‘So now what’s the plan?’ ‘Tomorrow we are going to a town called Akaroa near Christchurch. And then we start going north, making our way around the island. Scott’s given me this file that weighs a ton. With a detailed itinerary, agendas, travel arrangements, everything. They are so well planned. It feels so good to work with people like this.’ ‘I can imagine. Oh, did you show them your photos from the North?’ ‘Not yet. Scott wants to see them tomorrow. Based on that I’m hoping I’ll get some. Please click on my account to see the previous stories. Big thanks to the readers who had dropped review mails at my mail address. You can contact me at Big thanks to Indian Sex Stories for publishing my story.This story is narrated to me by one of my greatest friend, Disha, who is the editor and reviewer of all my stories. We are from the same institution. It is based on how Disha had lost her virginity to her boyfriend Suman. So I will be narrating the whole story from the point of view of.