Sylvia was a little uncomfortable at first as she started to strip down so she could try on the gown, but as Adrienne helped her slide the dress over ...her head, and she looked into the mirror, all modesty disappeared. She couldn’t believe she was looking at herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful, Adrienne ran her hand over Sylvia’s ass smoothing the dress down, saying, ‘You’ll either not be able to wear panties at all with this one, or a very tiny g-string.’ Sylvia shuddered under. " There was a long pause and then she said, "You're my good friend, right Tom?" You bet I'm your 'good friend", Pam! You know that. I'd do anything for you, lady." Well, I expected her to ask me to babysit her child while she went away for a few days or something like that. Maybe meet her for lunch to just talk. No, what she said next was nothing like that."Well, Tom... " and again there was a very long "pregnant" pause. "I am so horny and I need to be fucked so badly. You know how much I enjoy. My eyes closed; I could only hope that his did also. His lips were soft, exerting no pressure on my mouth. Though my drooling pussy expected a French kiss, he kept his tongue in check. Likewise his hands; they held me close enough so that my breasts pressed on his chest but his hands remained chastely on my back, not yet roaming as with most boys.I stepped back away from him to unbutton the virginal while blouse I had donned that morning for church. Our eyes locked as I fumbled with my buttons. I didn't do anything to you, and to the best of my knowledge we have never met." I grabbed my case of beer and started to walk away, not even looking back at her to see if she was following me. I thought she might just go away. With the shock that had knocked me out and then her reactions when I woke up, I had to figure this out. I quickly paid for the beer and snack food and then headed out to my car. I wanted to get home in order to get there in time for kick off. As I was.