We have known each other for a long time and get along really well. She has blonde hair and dark eyes, covered by smart glasses. She has a pretty mout...h that I have always thought would look great sucking me off. We were in the friend zone, we hung out, chatted and told each other about our sex life. There was no chance that I would ever be able to sleep with her, as much as I would have liked. We had known each other too long and knew each other too well. Or so I thought. It was a summer's. Paul reached down to the top of Alice's black trousers, all the while looking into her eyes and without speaking her unbuttoned the two buttons at the top off her waist band and eased down her zipper, her trousers gaped open at the front but didn’t fall down as the clung tightly to her size 8/10 figure. Still no words were spoken as Alice allowed her boss to begin unbuttoning her blouse. Three buttons down her smooth tanned cleavage were on display to her older boss. Paul then tugged her blouse. Okay, take a couple of weekends off if you really want to, I mean it. There won't be any hard feelings." Are you sure?" Yes, I'm sure, I couldn't possibly love you more, but if you're suffocating and needing some air, okay, get some air. Of course, I'd have to say, don't get hooked on the air, I guess." Okay, Dad, we can at least watch our movie before we go to bed." Yes, but you have to watch Due Date, though." I love that movie and say it like it's bad."I smiled, and we all went to the living. His head at the level of my pinioned hand so that my fingers plowed through his thick wavy hair as he rolled his head back and forth. We danced this pleasant little waltz for sometime. Then it happened. With a little smirk, he pulled the ends of the stings he’d been toying with the other ends were wound tightly around my breasts. We watched as the string grew taunt, and started to unwind with deliberate slowness. I innocently let out a sigh of relief sure that my torture was nearing an end..