I opened the door as she came in wearing the jeans and t-shirt she wore at work. Her job often left her hot and sweaty and she hadn't been home, chang...ed, taken a shower or done any of the things most women would do before an expected intimate encounter. My needy, and orgasm addicted. friend had wasted no time in coming to see me so she could get her fix. Going home meant she might get tied up in someone else's nonsense, and that wasn't a risk she was willing to take. There had been a time in. I could hear her breathing change and when I slipped my hand between her legs, her smooth lips were soaking wet. I circled her clit gently and leaned down to bite her nipple. She moaned, deeply, and her legs gave way slightly. She was breathing harder and said "fuck, fuck" moaning, she must have been heard from outside the room.Behind me, I could feel a small bench and moved to sit down. My towel fell open and my cock sprang free. As I forced her to her knees, it became even darker. A man was. ....ok"Her hands began rubbing all over me, I could feel my dick expanding and had a feeling it is gonna be at its longest ever and not an exaggeration. Britney uncoiled round me and stripped off naked and making my dick grow a few inches in seconds, I melted my clothes off with sweat of shame and pleasure. Britney crawled to me, seeing her ass behind her head was doing another good job turning me on. "Ahhhhh" I gasp as britney feels my cock. "Oohh dick cheese" she pointed out. "Oh shit sorry. When they finished eating, Bobby carried his dishes into the sink andthen the others heard a little scream. "Cookies. Cookies. Rachael madecookies. Can I have one?" They are still a bit too hot," Rachael said. "They should be perfect bythe time we get the dishes done. I made enough dough for two more pansfull, so we can have some tomorrow, and there might even be a cookie foreach day at school next week."After the dishes were done, and four of the cookies had disappeared, twointo Bobby, they.