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Friendship and infidelity, Part 1
Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
rubbed a handkerchief between her thighs and smoothed her dress back down, and then I offered her my arm as we walked through the park towards the street to town center. She asked, “So what did you fantasize about us doing?” “Taking you in every position and pumping you full of my juice, half of the time.” “Mmm, yes, that’s good.” “Most of the rest of the time, coming in your mouth.” She looked at me seriously and asked, “Do you like eating pussy?” “Yes, I love it.” She relaxed, “Good, I’ll do that for you then, with pleasure. I’ve been with men who wouldn’t let their faces get within six inches of my pussy but expected me to let them fuck my throat. It has to be mutual, or I won’t do it.” After a few seconds she asked, “And you really love eating pussy?” I nodded and grinned, and she smiled and said, “Then we’ll make each other very happy. I’ll be your cup and you’ll be my straw.” After we laughed she asked, “And the rest of the time?” “The rest of the time? Oh, when I was thinking of you. It doesn’t matter.” “Tell me.” I blushed and she said, “If you want to do it to me, let me know. You might get lucky.” “Oh, you know, jerking off while watching you rub off.” She nodded, “That’s certainly doable.” “And between your breasts.” “That’s doable. Anything else?” “Well, yes...” She looked at me with a raised eyebrow as I blushed, and she finally said, “Let me guess. Anal, right?” I nodded and she continued, “Nope. I’m sure you’ll think I’m a terribly old-fashioned girl, but I’m ... saving that for my wedding night.” We laughed quietly and she said, “That’s the truth though.” I replied, “So to get to put it in your ring, a fellow has to put a ring on it.” She laughed loudly and said, “Well put, love.” We reached the street without further chatting and let loose each other’s arm. She looked at me under the next streetlight and asked, “What’s the matter?” “You know, you’ll probably think I’m terribly old-fashioned, but I’ve never cheated on anyone before.” “Neither have I. Does it bother you that much?” “Well, yes. Doesn’t it you?” “Not so much now. At first it drove me crazy. But then I asked myself, are you married? No. That would be bad, very bad. Are you two engaged? No. That would be very bad too. Are you two really in love? If you were, you wouldn’t be interested in me. You follow?” “Sort of.” “So I asked myself, why does that make a difference? I realized it’s because I’m not really in love with Dave. Not like I was at first. We’re just...coasting, I guess. That I’m so hot for you, that it’s driving me crazy for wanting you, is a sign of that.” “And?” “And once I realized that, I waited to see if you were good enough to start something with.” “So when are you telling him?” “I don’t know. First I needed to know you were in the same position I was. Now I want to make sure you’re really worth it, make sure I’m not just fucking around on him.” After a while she asked, “Do you love Phyllis?” “Yes, no, sort of, maybe.” “You need to figure it out. I’m not ...