My friends were there, of course, and we were just getting started on sticking some photographs onto Styrofoam frames when he first gave me a sign. “Yeah!” he replied, a little too quickly, turning his gaze back to the screen. xxx sex “John..” I said, feeling him lift me off the ground as his hands moved down to cup my ass. But now that she was out of the picture, there was no reason not to enjoy it. “I love that you’re not afraid to moan,” I said, laughing softly, my hand starting to pump his shaft now. I tried to push our conversation to the back of my head for the rest of the morning but I just couldn’t. Sweat was trickling off his forehead and his hair and clothes were soaking. Now what? They seemed like such a happy couple. Something was definitely going on in here. Bella, John’s girlfriend, or ex girlfriend, now, was one of my closest friends. I placed my hand on his and squeezed it lightly, offering a sympathetic smile. It was none other than Bella’s best friend. As I was humming a song and jingling my keys, I suddenly felt a strong arm hook itself around my waist and pull me back into a corner.
