We had been living together a few weeks and were really getting along well. One night after we had just turned in, she grabbed my head and kissed me. ...That may not seem like much, but Sherry was usually more passive about sex. This night, though, she let go and went after me and once we were at it, she amazed me with her attitude: she gets excited and often moans when we have sex, but this night, she talked to me more, saying things like "Oh, yes! Real hard! Harder! Please!" She also grabbed my. ” In reaching across to hug me he had put his forearm right across my belly where it got covered in his warm, sticky semen. He reacted as if he had been burned by the gooey stuff and we both burst out laughing - excessively as if delighted to have an excuse to break the tension. As a release, the laughter worked and we turned and hugged again tightly, our bellies pressed together, kissing happily. The pool of goo spread over both our tummies but we didn’t care, lost again in sore-lipped. She surprised me by explaining that she'd wanted to do this for a long time, and had even fantasized about me. Chloe looked deep into my eyes as she told me, in a lowered voice, how only days ago she had touched herself, while thinking of me. Shock crossed my face as she whispered right into my ear how she was in a changing room at work, next to the one I was in, trying on the newest, and sexiest bra and thong set. Knowing I was nearly naked so close to her had made her knees weak, and she'd. " He didn't though, he walked over to me and put hisarm around my shoulders. "Don't worry yourself Marc, you actually lookgreat like that and I can see you love it so please feel free." He wasright, I did look great and I was so glad that he didn't mind. I looked athim with tear filled eyes and thanked him profusely. He just smiled andsaid, "You should dress fully as a girl when you're off work, you'll reallylove it," before winking at me and walking off towards the stairs. I stayedin that.