I hope you enjoy this series, I left the end of part 3 with the intent on finishing up these stories in part 4.
Any comments are welcome.
She's My Best Friends Girl, pt 1:
OK, a little background:
My name is David, I'm 27 yrs old single and I continue to play the field. My best friend is Brad he is also 27 yrs old and his wife is Cindy, she is 26.
Brad and I have known each other since high school so we go back at least 10 yrs and did the usual like hang out, drink, and chase girls. The girl chasing continued right on until about 5 yrs ago for Brad.
Brad was dating Cindy then he decided to make it permanent and they were married about 3 yrs ago. We both knew Cindy from high school when her and Brad dated off and on. They split a few times back in the day but kept in loose contact for a few years then it got cranked up again and led to marriage.
We all go back many years and know each other very well. I have went out with some of Cindy's friends back in school and since then.
I had been dating Amy, a friend of Cindy's, and we were serious until recently. We all get together at one house or the other or go out, etc but that has slowed down some especially since Cindy is pregnant.
Brad is a territorial manager and travels one week out of the month and Cindy works at a doctors office.
I do inside sales for an equipment and parts distributor.
I got a call Saturday around noon from Cindy. Brad is traveling and their air conditioner has quit and being July it didn't take long to get miserable. They know my experience with these things and didn't want to call just any repair contractor so she asked if I would mind checking it out.
We help each other all the time, that's what friends are for so of course I head over there to see what I can do.
Let me describe Cindy, she is about 5'9" and typically about 120 lbs with straight blond hair that reaches halfway down her back and she has crisp blue eyes and she has always been slender and lean. Oh yes, she is pretty. .
She is about 6 months pregnant now (and may be 130 lbs now) so her belly is rounded out, her breasts and ass have increased in size. Not in a bad way either because as far as I'm concerned she looks a bit better and more defined to me. She always kept in shape, not that she works out but she is just a naturally slender woman and she watches what she eats so it's not like she has gained weight all over.
She is a slender woman with a rounded belly. She has fresh clear smooth skin and needs no make up.
Cindy answers the door and here she stands before me in her condition, drenched with sweat, a thin white top with small straps to hold it up and its clinging to her body, a pair of thin shorts and her long hair pulled back and fastened.
Given her features I don't think a condition exists where she wouldn't still look good.
"Thanks for coming", she said.
"Not a problem", I said .
I looked her up and down in a fashion like I was "checking her out" and I made sure she saw me doing it.
"I look a mess", she said, putting one hand on her belly and the other wiping sweat from her brow.
"I think your HOT", I said with a straight face.
"Your just being kind.......... Oh DUH I got it", she said rolling her eyes up and laughing.
We laughed then gave each other the obligatory hug.
"Please fix the air", she said.
I went about diagnosing the problem, I was back and forth between the outside and inside unit. I traced the problem and began working when Cindy came around offering me something to drink. It was hot so it didn't take long for me to be drenched in sweat and I was struggling to remove the motor given the tight conditions where it was placed.
She insisted I come to the kitchen and take a break.
She had a fan going so we sat at the table to cool off and I drank some tea. She expressed how much she appreciated me coming over and as her and I have done before when it comes to things lie this, she talked how Brad wasn't very handy when it comes to things like this or even doing general things around the house when he was home.
It was true, he asked me to come over and fix a light, a switch, a door, or whatever.
As we sat at the table and talked she asked me if I could look at the ceiling fan in their bedroom because it was making a noise. Being the jokester I am I tried to lighten things up.
"Doesn't the fan block the view from the mirrors you guys have on the ceiling", I said with a smile.
"Well you would know since you would have been the one to install the mirrors", she said.
"Nah, I put myself in a pinhole camera when I was in the attic a couple months back", I said.
"Well you haven't seen much action then", she said.
"Don't shit me, you don't get pregnant by shaking hands", I responded.
"Yeah, well maybe he doesn't find me attractive anymore", she said.
"Unless he turned gay and blind I don't think so", I said laughing.
She looked down and just shook her head slightly and my amusement stopped. Something was wrong and she had a hard time hiding it.
We all have always threw out the sexual inuendos and inquiries. I mean since we all have known each other there wasn't a conversation that wasn't laced with sexual overtures but I seemed to have hit a nerve but figured it was hormones or something, I know moods can change during pregnancy.
I asked if she was OK and I apologized if I crossed a line. She said it's fine then simply said that her and Brad hadn't been "close" lately. She still looked more away than at me as we continued to talk.
We finished our drinks and I went back to work on the air. Finally freeing the motor I took it to where I worked to find a replacement.
While I was on the way Brad called and I gave him the rundown of what happened and what I found and that I also found a small leak in their unit and I would fix that while I was there.
He expressed the usual gratitude and said he would be back tomorrow afternoon and we would get together at some point, etc.
I obtained what I needed and went back to their house to fix everything.
While I worked Cindy would come by with a drink for me and check how things were going. I certainly didn't mind because I got to sneak in some looks at her. I'm the type that does plenty of looking, and wondering.
I mean if a woman is HOT she just is, doesn't matter if she's your friends wife, girlfriend or your own girlfriends sister or her friends or whatever.
I LOOK and wonder "what would it be like", you know ?. Maybe your not supposed to look and think those things but I do and I suspect more do then don't or they wouldn't even admit it to themselves.
Cindy is very pretty and there is a hotness to SOME pregnant woman and she was one of them. Her pregnancy didn't diminish her attractiveness and it even enhanced certain things.
I finished up the motor installation, repaired the leak and finally cranked it up and ran through the checks. I went to the kitchen to sit in front of the fan and let the unit run so I could make sure it would operate fine. Being evening and the work was done Cindy offered me a beer and after a little bit we could start to feel the house cooling down.
She was incredibly appreciative, saying I did a lot of work and she wanted to feed me so she ordered a pizza.
While waiting for the pizza we went into the bedroom to check out the ceiling fan and I found the blades were just a little loose.
While I was on the ladder tightening loose fan blades we began to joke around and the inuendos started up again.
"So where is the camera you installed", she asked.
"Above your side of the bed", I said.
"You wouldn't want to look at me much lately", she said.
I was finishing up the last of the blades and tightening a few other things and even replaced one of the light bulbs in the globe and I was about to come down the ladder.
"How much are we going to owe you", she asked.
"Ah, we'll just take it out in trade", I said looking down at her while holding a laugh.
"Hell, I would be owing you", she said. She feigned half a smile as she said that and looked straight out like she had something on her mind.
I have to admit, just the thought of it was getting me hard. I mean with all the inuendos thrown out among various people and groups there is always an element of want, need or desire in them. Hell, how naughty would that be anyway, your best friends wife, she's pregnant and gorgeous, he is out of town............... I mean they make movies on those woman's channels about stuff like this.
The doorbell rang and we knew the pizza was here. She headed out to answer the door and I finished up, got my tools and put the ladder back in their garage and I cleaned up a bit in their washout sink since their laundry room is where you enter the garage.
I got back to the kitchen, she had the pizza on the table and another beer waiting for me.
"What were you doing out there", she said.
"Oh, I was just changing the tape in the camera", I said with a big smile.
She rolled her eyes and with a slight smile,
"you will be bored to tears", she said.
"That's what you think" I said.
We ate pizza and she seemed to be looking off in the distance and thinking. When she did start talking it was about her friend Amy, who I was in a relationship with until recently.
It had been a month since Amy and I split, well since Amy decided to split.
She said that her and Amy "talked" and she hoped I wouldn't be mad about anything she shared and wondered if I was OK. I acknowledged that it was a tender subject for me but I told her I know woman talk and that since I treated Amy good and that she never had any complaints I knew about so whatever they shared it didn't bother me.
"Well she isn't going to make it long with the guy she's with, but he's "the bad boy", said Cindy as she shook her head in wonder.
"I guess I'm just a nice guy, to nice huh", I asked.
"There is nothing wrong with that, don't change a thing, she knows what a wonderful guy your are", she said.
"Yeah, a lot of good it's done me, she still left me", I said.
We talked about how all woman seem to want the bad boy then regret it afterwords and correlated that to how some men have strict criteria for the type of woman they want.
The conversation melded into how people are superficial and what is the basis for attraction and is love real...........the conversation became very philosophical.
Cindy said that Amy told her we had conversations like that but her and Brad didn't and she wished they did. She also affirmed that Amy had NO complaints, in any department of our relationship.
I was washed with a flood of emotions as Cindy told me this. I sat there looking back on what once was along with the thought of rejection stemming from things that were just fine by most standards.
Cindy noticed the change in my face and tone, she could tell I was hurt and she apologized but she was actually hoping to make me feel better by telling me it wasn't anything I did or didn't do, etc.
In an attempt to alleviate any guilt she may have for bringing up the subject I said, "It's all right, I just think about it sometimes and I miss her and......things". I glanced at her, figuring she would get what I was referring to.
It had been a month since I had sex so sitting here thinking of and talking about Amy made me long for "attention".
The sexual inuendos can help confirm that you may still be wanted, needed, attractive, viril, sexy, etc.
I appreciated Cindy's sensitivity and the confirmation that I did things right in my relationship with Amy.
These confirmations are not just a woman's domain, we all need it.
Cindy looked at me, "I get what your saying, I understand BELIEVE ME", she said.
"Things haven't been good", I asked.
"I don't think he loves me anymore", she said as her eyes watered.
I told her that was far from the truth and I assured her that Brad loves her and expressed how good of a person she is. I listed all her personality attributes.
She retorted that all those things are great and the way it should be but that it means nothing to Brad. She feels that the physical attributes seemed to be more important to him and that Brad hasn't touched her since she just started to show and she feels he is repulsed by her.
I know how he is and I expect she certainly does as well since I know there is some validity to what she feels. Brad has always liked his woman slender from head to toe and he is very explicit in his criteria.
I wouldn't admit it to Cindy rather I tried to allay her fears and talked about other aspects concerning Brad. She countered that she wouldn't expect me to say anything different and that I was being a good friend by trying to back him up.
She laid out the list of girls and woman he dated and she was right, there was no variation in the type. He ALWAYS went with slender, blond, blue eyes and between 5'7" and 5'9".
On the other hand she listed all the girls and woman I went out with over the years and it was incredibly diverse in comparison. Be they tall, petite, blond, brunette, red head, slender, a little chunky, etc. She said either I was about the individual rather than hooked on one body type or I'm just not very discriminating and an opportunist.
I told her I find beauty in many female forms and my interest is in conjunction with their character. I am a typical red blooded guy as well but I'm not a hound dog either.
She said she knew that about me but had to throw jab at me but I did concede that opportunity is a somewhat of a factor but she knows I don't just poke and run.
"I think Brad loves me but not ME", she said she said jabbing a finger at her heart.
"Cindy, there are plenty of woman who fit the "criteria" but he married YOU", I said trying to make a point.
"I know and your right but on the physical part I don't fit the mold anymore and so I feel he doesn't love me inside", she said.
She was getting emotional and I was somewhat uncomfortable with her confiding in me. I didn't know if she was spilling her guts in an attempt to have me validate her concerns or convince her she was wrong about it all. I thought to myself that I need to inject some levity into the situation and try to sway the conversation elsewhere.
"Cindy, I'm not a woman or a licensed bartender, you sure you want to discuss this with me", I said with a smile.
She smiled and reached over and grab my hand and gave it a squeeze,
"Your a friend and I know how easy you are to talk to", she said.
I looked down as she withdrew her hand. It felt good, she had soft hands plus I haven't talked to anyone since Amy and I split and Cindy understood.
She knows me and she knows Amy but there is something to sitting in front of and talking with a pretty woman that just warms things up. I was thinking crazy things in my head right now. I am hurt, lonely, and horny. I don't need to be in this state in this situation, I didn't need this aggravation.
"We're kind of in the same boat", she said.
I nodded my head slightly to affirm what she said.
"I know it was more than that with you and Amy but.....it's been awhile huh", she asked.
I drew in a breath,
"Yeah", I said while breathing out and and looking down at the table.
"Maybe we can help each other out", she said.
My eyes immediately went from the table to her. She didn't have a smile on her face rather she looked at me and shrugged her shoulder as to express "why not".
I didn't need this, I figured she would bust out laughing at any time but the continued silence along with the straight look on her face and my cock began to harden.
I had thoughts racing through my head as I tried to interpret what she meant by that. Perhaps she means we can help by talking to each other about our issues or that she wants me to talk with Brad and she talk to Amy.
I'm sure she doesn't mean her and I, me and her, that we should............... NAHHHHH.
I decided it was time to lighten things up again so a little inuendo as a retort would be appropriate given my nature, that way I don't look stupid and presumptuous. Then I can get through this, go home and clean up then pound one off to clear my mind.
"MMM baby, what did you have in mind", I said with a smile.
"SEX", she said, still keeping that straight face.
"Your not serious", I said as I continued my smile.
She kept her straight face and didn't flinch. Either she had restraint she never had before when we joked around like this or she was dead serious. I was resigned to give in because the frustration was just to much for me.
"Alright, what do you mean sex, sex with who", I asked with a smirk on my face instead of a smile.
"Each other", she said, still no smile.
I just looked at her with the same smirk as I explored her eyes, what I saw made the smirk disappear. Her eyes had the look of seriousness. I still thought that either she is throwing my inuendos back at me to teach me a lesson or something but either way I was ready to concede defeat. My need was desperate and this wasn't funny to me anymore.
I drew in a breath, let it out and shook my head slightly as I spoke,
"Cindy, don't play with me like that", I said.
"Look, I need to have sex BAD. Brad hasn't so much as touched me in 3 months and I doubt he is going without", she said.
I wanted to argue with her about whatever Brad may or may not be doing while at the same time I had empathy for her. I know Brad has his strict criteria but this is his wife and even though she is not the slender woman she was a few months back she is still a pretty and sensuous woman.
I sat there amazed and thought how could he keep his hands off of her.
I had thoughts in my head which I knew were driven by the lack of sex, the fact I always thought Cindy was HOT, that he is gone, that she needs it and to top it off this would be sooooo naughty and wrong.
I wanted to have sex with her, I wanted it really bad and here is the opportunity. I knew I had to restrain myself but there is only so much a guy can take given certain situations.
I didn't want to do the wrong thing but I was so weak and overcome with desire, I needed to have my cock buried in a warm wet pussy and I was willing to justify anything to satisfy that need.
Still trying to remain calm and restrained I intended to ask her a series of questions to interpret her full desire and be ahead of any resulting fallout afterwords.
"You really want to do this", I asked.
"Yes. It doesn't have to mean anything, it can just be sex", she said.
Now I have never been the one to just bang a woman and go nor have I been with a woman that is like that. The female body is like a work of art to me. Each one is different but share common elements that come together in may different forms and can be appreciated individually. I derive pleasure from exploring their bodies and when sex is between two people that really know each other then it seems to be more than just sex and this is a case in point. We have known each other a long time and as woman talk to each other about their "experiences" they have more information.
Cindy has talked with Amy and I bet she has shared certain details plus Cindy seems to be a bit of an opportunist as well. I imagine she is justifying things in her mind being that she is blind with need just as I am............here I am justifying a wrong in my mind as I stared at her.
"So what do you say, help each other out", she said, her eye brows raised in question.
"One condition....No regrets", I said.
I wanted it to be true and hoped it would be true but the potential for regret is obviously HUGE, we knew it. By satisfying a mutual need and not getting "attached" then perhaps regret can be averted but it's amazing what can flood into ones mind the instant after gratification.
We figured if we can hold on to the appreciation of satisfying each other and kept as a secret between friends then we could have a fond memory for years to come.
Without a word we each pushed back our chairs and stood up. I followed her to their guest bedroom. I walked through the door and stepped to the side of the bed and turned, she stood at the door looking at me then slowly closed it.
There was still plenty of daylight outside and with the window blind down and closed the room was still bathed in light that filtered through the slats. She walked to the window and pulled the drapes closed in an attempt to darken the room some.
She turned to look at me and said, "I'm a little modest", as she put a hand on her stomach.
"You don't need to be", I said.
She smiled and looked down then walked to the other side of the bed, turned and sat on the edge.
"David, I really appreciate this", she said.
I didn't know how to respond I mean what do you say "no problem, it's OK, think nothing of it", WHAT ?.
I continued to stand and began to take my shirt off while she pulled her top off and removed her bra. I kept an eye on her to watch her movements to spot any hesitation that wasn't the result of modesty in lieu of a sudden change of mind. I removed my pants but kept my boxers on "just in case".
As she remained seated she turned her head slightly to look in my direction then she removed her shorts and panties in one motion without standing up.
"I'm shy", she said.
"You don't need to be", I said.
She kept her back to me then turned her head and body enough to look back at me. Her eyes went from mine to my boxers then back to my eyes.
"Your shy", she said.
"Nope", I said as I pulled down my boxers while I bent over then stood back up.
Her eyes went wide as she looked at my cock,
"Oh my god", she said.
We looked at each other for several more seconds then I said,
"you still want to do this".
She nodded her head yes and I crawled up onto the middle of the bed and rested on my knees. She scooted back then laid down and turned on her side facing me and began to lean her head in towards me while reaching to grab my cock with her hand.
"You don't have to do that", I said.
"I want to", she said.
I leaned over, moving my cock closer to her mouth and she took me in. She didn't just take me in she eagerly sucked me into her mouth trying to take as much as she could. I supported myself on one arm as I leaned over her head while I took my other hand and grabbed her hair.
This caused her to take me in even more. She wanted me to force my cock into her mouth so I tightened my grip on her hair and pulled her head onto me as I thrust my hips forward. She loved the fact that I was "forcing her" onto me, she wanted and needed to know that she could please.
There was no doubt she was pleasing me as I let out an,
OHHHHHHHH CINDY, IT FEELS GOOD, SUCK MY DICK. She was pent up with need and desire and she made little,
"mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm," noises as she worked hard to take my dick.
After a few minutes I just began to get that feeling and I didn't want to come, not yet anyway. I wanted her pussy, her married pregnant pussy. I wanted to get as deep in her as I possibly could. I eased the grip on her hair as a signal that I was ready to proceed.
She didn't stop at all, I was in heaven from the pleasure she was giving me as well as me looking down and seeing her pretty face as my dick stretched her sweet mouth. Her eyes were closed and she had no plan to stop.
The cum started to rise towards it's exit and my breathing picked up.
My eyes closed as I tried to concentrate on not cumming but my minds eye only contained the last thing I saw which was Cindy's mouth stretched around my cock. I imagined the cum spurting into her mouth.
"UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, CINDY YOUR GONNA MAKE ME CUM BABY. She increased the suction and began to let her tongue glide along the bottom of my shaft.
I was resigned to the fact that she wasn't going to stop. I grabbed her hair again and now concentrated on relieving my own pent up need.
The cum had risen all the way up my shaft and I felt precum leak out as I squeezed my muscles closed.
I let the pressure build as she continued to work. The more pressure that built the tighter I gripped her hair, the tighter my eyes closed.
I was at the bursting point,
"OHHHHHH", I moaned out as I began to lean my head back and I squeezed my muscles even tighter. I couldn't contain it anymore, I had to cum, I was about to cum in my best friends wifes sweet mouth. Her expert sucking, her sweet face, the wrongness of it all was more than I could take,
"I GOTTA CUUUUUM", I roared.
I relaxed my muscles and let out a loud,
"UH", as a small squirt splashed into her mouth. Behind that initial spurt came a sudden torrent of cum shooting from my dick, "UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", I painfully shouted out. That huge flow of cum hurt just a little as it shot out.
Now my cock muscles began to convulse as I moaned painful and relieving,
"UHHH, UHHH, UHHH, UHHH as stream after stream of boiling hot pent up cum shot from my peehole and into Cindy's mouth.
Each time I shot into her mouth she moaned,
"MMM, MMM, MMM, MMM as she worked to swallow it all. I was almost in a trance as I just kept my grip on her hair with my eyes closed tight as she worked my shaft with her mouth. I snapped back to and released my grip when she pulled back and tongued my sensitive head.
She pulled off and with her hand wrapped around my cock she applied pressure to her thumb and ran it under my shaft and worked her hand up my cock in an attempt to extract the remainder.
As she pulled my dick a glob of sticky cum bubbled up from my peehole. She place her mouth over my head and sucked. She liked what she tasted as she loudly went,
"MMMMMMM", as she extracted what was left.
I was looking down at her and as she finished she pulled off of my dick and looked at me. I stroked her hair and looked at her while shaking my head, she spoke first.
"I needed to do that and when we do it I want it to last", she said.
I looked up and down her body as she laid there.
"Your not turned off by my stomach", she asked.
NO, your beautiful", I said.
She smiled big, rolled over and oriented her body to the length of the bed. I moved over and laid down next to her. She truly did look beautiful. I laid on my side behind her but not scooting my body up to hers, there was a little bit of space between us.
Not able to curb my natural tendencies I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder and ran down her arm and onto her side following the curve of her waist, hip and butt.
I almost anticipated her to recoil as I did this because she may interpret my affection as attachment. She was my friend, she was my best friends wife and I was not going to get attached but I do appreciate a woman's body and to ignore them after a session is just not in my nature.
As I ran my hand along her butt, side and back she seemed relaxed and almost purred with a barely audible,
"mmmmmmmmmm".
She was receptive, I scooted up closer so I could feel her body against mine which allowed me to expand my reach. I wanted to feel her all over. I ran my hand over her waist then forward as I followed the curve of her pregnant belly.
I was a bit surprised as she relaxed even more by letting out a breath, pushing her back against me and stretching her arm out in front of her. I moved my hand up to her breasts taking one in my hand and gently squeezing then continued to let my hand roam all over her smooth body .
"oh my god this feels good.........I never get this kind of attention", she said.
Now I had a little worry about attachment from her. I don't have a clue what kind of attention Brad gives her even when she wasn't pregnant but I couldn't help it, she has a terrific body and her pregnancy didn't diminish a thing.
"You mean you don't get this lately", I asked.
"NO, I mean I have NEVER gotten this", she said.
"WHAT, I can't believe that", I said.
"I'm telling you the truth", she said.
I laid there thinking what the fuck is wrong with Brad, his wife is blazing hot and she has an all around pleasant personality. We laid there and talked and I could tell she didn't want to go on and on harping about her husband so I didn't inquire anymore but she talked about some things that Amy had told her and she acknowledged that she is experiencing things that Amy told her about me, everything from aggression to the size of my cock to the affection.
I knew woman talked but Amy contributed more detail than what I thought but still wasn't sure how much.
The talk of Amy, plus Cindy's hot body in front of me, the terrible wrong and secrecy of this whole thing plus what we had yet to do was getting me excited, again.
As I laid there snugged up to Cindy my cock grew and it was applying pressure against her butt.
With all my rubbing of her body I hadn't even touched her pussy. I ran my hand over her belly and down to her snatch. I couldn't get access like that so I ran my hand over her butt and into her crack. I followed it to her pussy and ran a finger in her slit.
She was moist, but not enough. She pulled her legs up a little as I rubbed her slit and alternated by running a finger into her hole. She was TIGHT. I wanted my cock in that tight hole of hers so bad but I had to work it a little more. She leaned her back towards me and her breathing picked as I continued to work. She let out a soft,
"uhhhhhh" as her warm fluid finally greased my finger.
I pushed myself up to my knees as she rolled over and got onto her knees and I positioned myself behind her.
"Take your pick", she said. That let me know for sure that Amy told her everything.
"How about some of each", I responded.
"OH YESSSS", She said.
I was really worked up now. As wrong as this whole thing is I figured we can't compound a wrong and if we're going to do it then let's really do it.
With one hand holding my tool and the other on her hip I began to aimed my throbbing meat at her wet pregnant pussy.
"Easy, it's been awhile and your huge", she said.
The excitement of it had increased my heart rate and blurred my mind. All I wanted to do was shove it in and fuck her sweet little snatch but I had to control myself.
I gently guided myself to her hole, my soft squishy head deformed as I applied a little pressure. She picked her head up and held a breath as her cunt lips parted with a creamy smacking sound and the flare of my head brushed past and was squeezed by the tightness of her neglected hole, I was IN and it was exquisite.
"Oh My God, Your So Tight", I moaned.
I wanted to continue but as I pushed she tensed up, "EASY", she grunted.
"Sorry", I said.
"It's OK, it's been a while", she said.
I pulled out slightly and started to gently go in and out to make sure her entry and my cock was being coated with her jizz then I pushed in to half my length causing her to let out a loud,
"UH, UH, OHHHH", as I continued to saw in and out.
After a few more strokes I pushed in some more which cause her to moan,
"UHHH, UHHH, UHHH, DO IT DAVID, GIVE IT TO ME.
I pulled back then pushed my entire length into her that caused her to let out a loud grunting
"UHHHH" from Cindy.
I had a grip on her slender hips and began to really fuck her pregnant pussy, her married pregnant pussy, my best friends wifes pregnant pussy, a hot tight pussy he has been neglecting.
She moved with me and rocked her hips as I fucked into her as she moved while making grunting noises, she did need this, she wanted this, she loved this
I pounded into her without any other thought than how dam hot and passionate she was being. I was going to satisfy her and myself. I was giving her what he should have been getting, what she needed and at this point I didn't feel the least bit bad about it.
She was on all fours now with her head back and her belly hanging,
"OH DAVID, THIS FEELS SOOO GOOD. I was fully enjoying this, her pussy was wet and tight and she had a need that I was going to satisfy.
UH, UH, U, UH, OHHHHHH I REALLY NEEDED THIS BABY, she moaned.
I had plenty of energy and thanks to her sucking the cum from my dick I wasn't going to blow anytime to soon. I ran a hand up and down her arched back as she breathed then panted as her cum flooded my hardened steel cock. It was like a piston going in and out of her dripping hot cunt.
I was fucking her hard and the muscles in my back and upper legs burned with fatigue. I wasn't about to quit or slow down, the burning in my muscles couldn't over come the pleasure my dick had from Cindy's hot, tight, married pussy nor could it stop the sudden advance of the cum boiling out of my balls and rising like mercury up my shaft.
I felt myself building to an eruption already,
"OH, OH, OH, OH, OH", I moaned loudly.
Cindy started to grunt as she pushed back at me and rocked herself back and forth, she knew I was getting really close.
"CUM IN ME DAVID, I WANT TO FEEL YOU CUMMING IN MEEEEEEE.
I was there but holding it, I intended to shoot hard and deep inside her. I was pounding away, my face was contorted with pleasure and pain, pain from holding back so much pressure, pain from my burning muscles and pleasure from the feel of her cunt gripping my shaft.
It felt like my cock was swelling and if I didn't release soon it would bust wide open.
With a final push I held deep inside her,
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I'M CUMMING INSIDE YOUUUUUUU", I roared as a blast of molten white hot lava coated her insides
"I HAVE TO CUM, UH, UH, UH........OW !", she screamed out.
With my initial pressure released I pumped into her and felt my cock being washed in her scorching hot liquid. I shoved in deep, "AHHHHHHHHH", I yelled out, as another wave of boiling semen left my peehole drenching her cunt.
I was breathing heavily now from all the fucking and the climax as well as the tension of from every muscle in my body.
I fucked in and out a few more strokes and pushed with an,
"UHHHHHHHHHH", as another blast rocketed out of my dick, shooting deep inside her precious body
"OH GOD DAVID, I FEEL YOU SHOOTING INSIDE MEEEEEE", she breathed out.
I felt the pressure of our cum build inside her and it began to leak back out from around my cock. I pumped in and out a few strokes and my cum soaked cock made squishy noises as I worked.
I was squeezing my muscles to expel any cum I had left.
"OH CINDY, OH MY GOD, YOUR SO HOT, I NEVER CUM SO MUCH IN MY LIFE", I said as I huffed and puffed while trying catch my breath.
I pulled out of her cum filled cunt and collapsed onto the bed. She slowly lowered herself down and onto her side facing me. We laid there in silence for a couple minutes breathing in the nice cool air.
"That was amazing David, Amy didn't exaggerate", she said.
I looked over at her, smiled then turned my head to look back up.
"You two talked plenty I take it", I said.
"OH YEAH we did. .
I looked over at her and our eyes met.
"David, I needed this, I really did. I thought I would go crazy without getting any, I was afraid of what I would do", she said
I know the urge for sex can be very powerful and in pregnancy perhaps the urge increases, I don't know, but either way just doing without and/or being ignored can make people do things they normally wouldn't ?.
"No regrets", I asked.
I expected her to think about it but her response was immediate.
"NONE....and you", she asked, looking at me with raised eye brows.
"NOPE, I should feel bad............I feel bad for NOT feeling bad", I said with a smile on my face.
We laughed then she looked away and I did as well.
We laid there in silence for a little bit as our thoughts caught up then Cindy started to talk about Amy. She told me some of the details she divulged and various other things they discussed.
I was somewhat annoyed at the level of detail that Amy conveyed. No that any of it was bad actually it was all positive but just the thought she may blab her mouth to someone else, I guess it was just the principle of the thing.
I didn't mind she was so detailed with Cindy but hoped she is a bit more discreet going forward.
Cindy asked if the things Amy told her plus what we have done (and still yet to do) would change things between all of us.
I felt it was time for some more levity so told her I've been removing her clothes with my eyes for years anyway so I won't look at her any differently plus I had wondered what it would be like to have sex with her and now my curiosity is filled.
We laughed but of course there was some seriousness to her question and there was complete truth to my statement.
I told her that I won't be able to help but think back on this and plan to have fond memories. When we are around each other it will be like it always has been.
I told her she is my best friends wife and we needed each other and this is strictly between her and me forever, PERIOD !.
I looked directly in her eyes for confirmation, worried she may feel compelled to use this has an axe on Brad sometime in the future.
She promised that it would remain our secret to infinity and planned to think back on this in a positive fashion and that her curiosities are now satisfied as well, we both laughed.
We both agreed there are no attachments but of course there is an attraction, hell there always has been but of course you don't normally do anything about it.
"Listen, we can't right a wrong that has been done so there is no harm in............. expanding on it a little more, is there", she asked.
"What do you have in mind", I asked.
"Something that Amy told me about", she said.
I laid there thinking for a minute. Amy told her so many things then it hit me.
"OHHHH, you mean........", I said as I picked my head up with raised eyes brows as I looked over her hip to her butt.
"Uh Huh, I love it "back there" but hardly ever get it", she said.
She was right, we can't undo a wrong already committed and this was "just sex" for both of us. We wanted and needed satisfaction and we were prepared to get it. I think both of us could justify about anything in our minds right now. I was getting ready to speak but she beat me to it,
"David, we're way past the point of return, I want to experience...........EVERYTHING", she said.
"You and me both", I said
We laid there for few minutes and I was wondering how she may "want it", given her condition. As tight as her pussy is as compared to the size of my cock she was going to have a hard time taking it in her ass.
I have been in a situations where one woman really wanted to and others who "allowed" it. Cindy was willing, very willing in fact, and that helps a lot. This was going to be good, I wanted to fuck her tight ass as much as I did her pregnant pussy, her married pregnant pussy.
She rolled over with her back to me and I instantly scooted up behind her.
"It's easier for me when I lay on my side, as big as you are I'll need everything easy I can get", she said.
We laid snuggled up for several minutes as I explored her body. I squeezed her tits, ran my hand over her belly, over her hip and squeezed her butt. I wanted to relax her, which it did but I also wanted to feel her precious body. She raised a leg up as I rubbed down her butt and began to finger her cunt.
"Put it in my pussy first, OK", she said quietly.
I guided my cock to her waiting cunt and slid in, she was very wet with jizz and goo from our previous session. She was tight and my large cock was stretching her causing her to catch a breath as I buried myself inside her.
After a couple minutes of fucking her cunt I pulled out. I fingered her a butt then rubbed some of our mixture onto her to lube things up as best as possible. I grabbed my shaft and positioned myself.
"Cindy, you ready", I asked.
"YES", she said.
She didn't seem nervous. I held my cock firm in my hand and pressed into her little puckered brown hole, she instinctively tensed up. With my tool firmly in my grip and my other hand on her shoulder I pushed the head in and stopped as her anus snapped tight.
"OHHHH CINDY, IT FEELS GOOD", I moaned out.
After a few seconds I pushed and her reflex held me out, I wasn't making any ground and I desperately wanted as much cock in her as fast as I could get.
I hadn't worked any at all but the excitement and anticipation caused my breathing to be labored.
I gripped her shoulder tighter and held my shaft as I applied more pressure. My cock began to spread her tight hole open, making sticky smacking type noises as it pushed it's way through.
She really tensed up from the intrusion, she arched her back out and pulled her hips in a little and she moved her arm back and put a hand on my hip pushing against me.
I let go of my cock since I was in and I put it on her hip to hold her in position and increased the force.
"easy David, easy, easy", she said in a breathless voice.
I stopped pushing for a few seconds then began a slight in and out motion. Every time I pushed in she tensed and pulled her hips forward. I was getting very excited and began to speed up a little.
I tightened the grip on her shoulder and hip again and began to fuck a little harder and push more cock into her tight brownie hole. I was breathing harder now from the stimulation and she grunted under her breath as I continued to assault her asshole.
As I worked in and out for a minute there was a rhythm and she relaxed. I was almost halfway in and she was enjoying it as she breathlessly kept going,
"oh, oh, oh, uh huh, uh huh.
I was getting crazy, as good as this felt I wanted to be balls deep into her. As I fucked in and out I heaved and pushed more cock into her,
"UHHHHHH, OH MY GOD", she screamed as she tightened up.
"It's alright, relax just relax", I said as I rubbed her back.
"How much to you have in me", she asked.
"Just half", I said.
JESUS CHRIST THAT'S ALL", she asked loudly.
I continued to fuck her incredibly tight brown hole while it was squeezing my dick so hard I thought she would choke off my blood supply. Our breathing was labored now, mine from working and stimulation and hers from tensed muscles and from her own excitement.
Things began to loosen up as I moved in and out of her and she relaxed some more and just when I thought this would be all there is I was surprised by what she said next.
"Give it to me David, give it all to me", she said.
I increased the grip on her hip and ran my other hand back up to her shoulder and picked up the pace. After a few strokes I pushed and she let out a short scream.
I continued to fuck her hot little ass and again heaved in as I buried a little more cock into her butt.
With a final push from me,
"OH, OH, OH, OHHHHHH MYYY GODDDDDD", she screamed.
I was in, I was finally in and I was in total heaven. I fucked her sweet tight little ass with the full length of my hardened cock. I was breathing heavily and she was moaning loudly then I felt her jizz gush from her pussy and run around her leg and onto mine. I wanted to keep fucking her ass however, I was already holding a load that was constantly trying to force it's way out of the only opening it had.
I pounded into her to get all of her sweet ass.
"OHHHHH DAVID", she moaned out. This just brought me on. I held deep in her butt as I let loose the muscles that held back a flood,
OH, OH, OH, AHHHHHHHH CINDYYYYYYY", a powerful stream of sticky spunk shot deep into her guts.
All I could do was hold deep inside her and with an,
OH BABY, OH BABY, OHHHH, BABYYYYY", another blast spewed from my peehole soaking her insides.
I breathed hard and held it in as I tensed for more eruptions,
"UHHHH, UHHHH, UHHHH", I moaned out as my cock convulsed and I expelled three more healthy squirts into her now quivering body.
Tired and completely spent I reluctantly pulled my cock out of her butt and rolled onto my back, out of breath. She stayed on her side and slumped causing my cum to squirt out of her hole and run over her butt cheek which puddled up on the bed.
After several minutes Cindy rolled back a little and I rolled onto my side and ran my hand up and down her side. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"David, I never been fucked like this, oh my god I needed this, all of this so bad", she said.
I didn't say anything, I wasn't sure what to say plus I didn't feel like she was totally finished with everything she wanted to say then she continued.
"I want to thank you for this, I really didn't know ALL this was going to happen. I needed to be fucked and we have known each other so long. When I saw your dick and everything Amy told me plus I haven't had the opportunity to please a man in a few months.....I wanted to......be a woman, you did that for me", she said.
I knew she was done, she needed me to understand her. This was out of desperation, hurt, loneliness and need.
We each knew it wasn't an excuse nor would it justify what has been done here but we each had a reason, right or wrong, good or bad, it was the reason. It is what it is.
"Cindy, I understand and I needed to for all the same reasons, except the "to be a woman part", I said.
We laughed and felt comfortable we were on the same page.
"You still feel alright about all this", she asked
"OH YEAH", I said.
I knew I would be pounding one off now and then while imagining I was fucking her. We had our time and I resigned myself to the fact that this was it.
"David ?", she said.
"Yeah", I responded.
"I'M STILL GOING TO BE PREGNANT FOR ANOTHER 3 MONTHS, she said.
We looked at each other and smiled.
She's My Best Friends Girl, pt 2:
What a difference a couple months can make when it comes to marriage, pregnancy and infidelity. When you take a woman who is neglected and only viewed through the prism of a body type by her husband and on top of that the husband is even suspected of infidelity prior to the wife's then one thing drives the other.
Neither is justified but people have the need to be loved, touched and desired while at the same time people want to love someone, they like to touch and they want to desire someone, it completes something inside of you and if the circle is complete then great however, if the circle is not complete then the desire to complete it takes over, fidelity and morality be damned.
I satisfied what Brad has neglected and I continue to do that to this day. Cindy and I have carried on our affair, an affair driven by need, lust, neglect and opportunity however, it grew into more.
I admit that I was growing somewhat attached to Cindy yet knowing that it was pointless. She is pregnant and married to my best friend and I know it could never be, no matter what happened.
Sure I ran through all the scenarios in my head like Brad cheating and getting caught or even falling in love with someone else and leaving Cindy or the other way around however, Cindy and I being together just wouldn't work given the situation and relations, etc.
It's not like she didn't have regrets like marrying someone who loved her for her body and not what is inside but now she feels doubly trapped, by marriage and pregnancy.
Cindy is a wonderful woman, full of passion and desire plus she is generally a great person with a hell of a personality and on top of her being HOT what's not to love, or be in love with.............her and I can't go there.
As the next couple of months went on and her belly grew Brad became more distant.
She knew he would be all over her once it was over and she trimmed back down to her usual figure but it would be an empty existence and she expressed it.
We made time between Brad's travel schedule and our times together consisted of sex and talk, sometimes just talk via phone calls or in person.
She was a very pleasant to talk with and she was able to open up. Having sex with someone is one thing but opening up and letting someone know you deep into the dark recesses of ones soul is, by definition, the most intimate act that people can have with one another, physical intimacy notwithstanding.
I would never betray her confidence and vice versa, we shared with each other and it was refreshing to be able to have that kind of connection.
Was all this just based on sex, this started as a mutual friendship then by circumstance it became a sexual relationship driven by loneliness and need.
We know sex was the primary motivator and need but it certainly allowed things to expand and know each other in a different way than likely would have happened in the normal course.
We talked about this as our feelings grew and it is a real struggle to deal with but so hard to stop. You know you have to stop it let alone the fact that it should have never started but it did and now how can you stop it and not be crushed, quite the dilemma.
I think I wanted to continue and justify a wrong using words like feelings, trust, neglect, fate and love, or lack thereof.
This thing gathered more momentum than what was intended from the start and it would have to slow to a stop, and abrupt halt would be to much to bare and to slow a stop may lead to trouble.
Like a loaded train up to speed you just can't stop it fast, it takes a time to slow and come to a complete stop. I could use a hundred analogies but you get the picture.
Cindy was getting to the end of her pregnancy and as it neared Brad would be staying close to home beginning next month just in case the baby was early. We knew this may be our last time together while Brad was out of town and this potential made our time much more precious and passionate.
I always wondered how her mood or thought may change after the baby was born when she looked back on what her and I have done, I still feared there would be regret.
I would be crushed if she suddenly hated me and after her need had been met I would be tossed off, my services no longer required.
It wasn't supposed to be this way and I understand about continued transparency and all that, maybe I just wanted it to go on forever just like this but of course that is impossible and not realistic and I was just scared because I feel we both kind of "fell in".
As our thing progressed she became more passionate, having sex with her was exciting, naughty, nice and all that.
We got together and had great hot sex and we talked but as weird as it sounds, when we began to kiss and kiss deeply, it just felt like this was the most wrong thing we were doing.
We had sex a few times without so much as a kiss, it was just sex, but as the passions rose and I held her face in my hands and looked into her crisp blues eyes and saw the way she looked at me and we kissed it felt like kissing was THE mortal sin.
Sounds backwards to me to but maybe it is my heart talking and not just my little head doing the thinking for me.
Here we were in their house, her and I on the guest bed. She laid on her back and I was beside her on my knee's leaning down as we kissed so passionately, like lovers would kiss, like we intended to be together forever.
She was all baby and it became easier for us to have sex standing up with her leaning over the bed supported by her hands while I got her from behind or with us laying on our sides.
The bigger she got the more sensuous and passionate I found her to be.
She really didn't want me to eat her pussy because she was sopping wet all the time, like I would be turned off or something, she just felt bad that she would drowned my face and this occasion was no different.
When we broke for our kiss and embrace I told her I wanted to eat her. I finally coaxed her to the edge of the bed and I got on my knee's. She had no problem holding up her legs and opening wide for me but her belly hung low and it made her pussy hard to get at like I wanted to but I worked at it and with my initial lick,
"OH DAVID, EAT ME LOVER", she moaned in a breathy tone.
She liked her pussy shaved but couldn't get to it the last couple months so I actually did it for her, I was glad to, more than glad to.
I licked at her shaved pussy like a dog lapping up water, she stayed wet it seemed and after I was done with her she would absolutely gushing, dripping, sopping wet.
We needed it, as her belly got larger her hole tightened up but she had gotten used to my girth but it still became a tight fit and that made it really good, for both of us.
I worked on her sweet snatch for several minutes and she was close. She wiggled and bucked a little then began to pant,
"UH,UH,UH,UH,UH,UHHHHHHH......DON'T STOP BABY", she moaned.
I licked up her slit and attacked her clit. She let go of her legs and grabbed a handful of bedsheets,
"AAAAHHHHHHH FUCK, I CAN'T TAKE IT", she yelled. Her clit had become extra sensitive the last two months, even a breath across it sent her over the edge.
I slid a finger down her crack and into her butthole as I licked her clit hard,
"OHH, OHH, OHHHHHHHH BABY YOU'RE........GONNA.....MAKE ME.......CUUUUUM".
She bucked wildly as the feeling of her jizz worked it's way down, she was going to cum hard and if this was going to be it for us then I wanted it to be good for her.
"UH, UH, UH, UH, UH OWW !", as she let out a painful sounding scream as creamy jizz gushed onto my face, there was no way I could keep up with it.
As the juice ran out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass I licked her slit and pushed my finger deeper into her tight little butthole.
We were going to do everything tonight, I wanted every hole she had and she wanted me to take what I needed and give her what she wanted.
She continued to breath erratically and shook as she came down from her orgasm, I eased my attack on her clit then let her settle but I kept my finger in her asshole and worked it just a little then as her breathing evened out I pulled my finger out.
She was breathing evenly but still had little jitters like aftershocks running through her body. I rubbed her swollen belly a little and she dropped her legs down.
I stood up and she stretched an arm out for me to grab and help her up. She stood and pulled the bed sheet with her and used it to wipe my face,
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to drowned you like that", she said. I just smiled at her.
"Well if you didn't mean to and I made you then I have accomplished my mission", I said.
"I've never been eaten so good or cum like I have with you, EVER !", she said.
I was rock hard from hearing her screams while I ate her wonderful cunt, knowing I satisfied her satisfied me. As she stood there she finished wiping my face then dropped the sheet and grabbed my cock,
"Time to return the favor", she said with a grin on her face.
She lowered to her knee's and looked up at me and our eyes stayed locked as she held my hardened tool and brought her face closer. With her lips only slightly open she pressed them against my cock head and let her luscious red lips follow the contour of my helmet as she took me into her mouth.
Never breaking eye contact I breathed in deeply, the sensation was incredible and the sight of looking down at Cindy with my cock in her mouth and her swollen belly was awesome. I wished that was our baby she was carrying and not her husbands, my best damn friend.
I just could not understand why in the world he didn't pay attention to his gorgeous wife, the one knelt before me, the one who was absolutely making love to my cock with her mouth.
She was hot, passionate and eager to please and be pleased. Was Brad so shallow, even more than I ever realized, that he could neglect this beautiful woman because her belly was swollen with their child.
We looked deep into each others eyes as she sucked my head and worked her tongue underneath to give me as much pleasure as I could stand.
The feeling was becoming intense for me then she took me deeper into her mouth, I started to sway just slightly and tried to keep my eyes open but the feeling was such that I wanted to just concentrate on what she was giving me.
I put a hand on the top of her head to steady myself and with my head still dropped down I closed my eyes and breathed in as she took me even deeper.
My whole body was rocking back and forth and if not for my hand on her head I think I would have fell.
When she took in all she was able she would pull off then started again by letting her lips follow from the tip of my cock head then traveled down towards the base of my shaft, at that point my head went back,
"OHHHHH CINDY BABYYYYYY", I moaned out.
She increased her efforts and began to slurp as she bobbed and sucked,
"UHHHHHHHHHH", was all I could manage to groan out at that point.
I had reached down with my other hand now and placed them on each side of her head to keep myself steady and pull her to me as I heaved.
I wanted my cock in her throat and she wished she could do it, we talked about it before but she said she couldn't control the gag reflex. I wanted so bad to grip her head and then just thrust in and let her throat close around my shaft.
That was my lust talking but I couldn't do that to this precious woman but what I was doing caused her to let out muffled gulping sounds.
I was almost forcing her but she wasn't resisting or trying to pull away rather she was working with me and trying to take as much as I wanted to force in.
I swear I felt the tip of my cock in her throat with each descent, I was close now and losing control as I fucked into her mouth. I lowered my head and opened my eyes, my state of bliss was transformed into pure desire to have my cock down her throat when I unloaded.
I struggled to maintain control and not hurt or scare her but when you get to this point you lose sensibilities and are only driven to use what you have to get relief,
"OH CINDY BABY, I HAVE TO.........", my voice drifted off.
As the cum filled my shaft and pressure built my entire body tingled and I closed my eyes again. It felt like when you have to piss really bad and you almost can't wait and then,
"OHHHHHHHHH", I moaned loudly as I let let my cum flow into her mouth, splashing the back of her throat. It was sweet relief and it felt so good to relieve that pressure, it sent a slight shiver through my body as I kept my cock muscles loose and poured into her.
She pulled back and sucked hard on my head like she was trying to drink from a straw.
With my eyes still closed I let my head go back again as the pressure in my cock abated, she brushed her tongue across my head and I caught a breath.
I stood there still steadying myself until she was done and just like she started she pulled off of my cock while letting her lips follow all the way back to the tip of my head.
I took a couple of breaths then looked down and saw she was looking up at me, I must have looked like I had a buzz, and I felt like it and she was smiling up at me. She pleased me like no woman has and she was so pleased that she could do it and bring someone off like that.
With my cock relieved I felt a tinge of guilt the way I tried to force my cock into her mouth,
"I'm really sorry honey, I got a little crazy there", I said.
"I love it when you take advantage of me like that", she said with a devilish grin.
"Beautiful, sexy and a deep caring soul, you are a wonderful woman", I said.
She held her arms up so I could help her stand and when she did she threw her arms around my neck and leaned in, her belly pushing into mine. I put my arms around her back then brought them around and onto her belly and rubbed just as she eased her hug.
She looked at me then my eyes dropped to her tits and I leaned down and took one into my mouth and my hands instantly went to each one and I squeezed while I sucked, not wanting to neglect anything I switched and took her other nipple into my mouth and made sure each got equal treatment,
"uhhh, they never get proper attention", she said in a distant voice.
I picked my head up and looked at her, well more into her than at her, then she leaned in and we kissed then she ran her tongue into my mouth and we embraced.
I wanted to get closer but her stomach made it impossible so we leaned in as best we could and continued to kiss and hold each other then we pulled apart, she had tears welled up in her eyes.
I looked at her with concern,
"What's the matter", I asked.
She just shook her head and tightened her face to keep from busting out. She took my hand then turned to get onto the bed and I followed her as she crawled to the middle then laid down.
I laid down and pulled myself to her and pressed my body to hers then put my arm over her trying to pull us together as tight as possible while she quietly wept. I feared her weeping may be a manifestation of her infidelity surfacing but also kept in mind that she may be sad that time was drawing near and she was just reflecting on a shallow existence.
I asked if she was ok and she whispered she was sorry then asked why her and I didn't get together back in the day. She started to lament even marrying Brad and chastised herself for not seeing his shallow nature before committing herself by marriage, then by pregnancy, to a man that only wanted a model, a facade and not caring or even interested in what was under the surface.
She talked as she sniffled and I just listened, chimed in when needed, all the while I soothed her by stroking her hair then running my hand down her body following every curve and bulge but this was two pronged. It soothed her plus I derived great enjoyment from letting my hand explore her body.
"Oh my god, you are sooo affectionate", she said.
"It's not hard I mean your are so luscious and sensual plus it's in my nature", I said.
You also listen, and you talk to me, you opened up to me", she said.
"I feel I can trust you", I said.
She reached her hand back behind her and patted me then grabbed my arm and pulled it over her, guiding my hand to her tit's. I began to massage and squeeze them while I kissed her back and shoulder.
It was late evening now, we had ALL NIGHT LONG and right now we were simply enjoying the togetherness and tenderness we were sharing.
We laid there in complete relaxation and satisfaction and even began to nod off then suddenly Cindy spoke up,
"DAVID, lets take a shower together", she said in an excited voice as she moved to the edge of the bed and sat up.
I propped my head on my hand and looked at her as she turned and smiled at me,
"Come On, Come On", she urged, and stood there until I started to move then she walked out of