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<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:33, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </del>the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </ins>and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106988&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:31, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:31:19Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:31, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </del>and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </ins>the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106987&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:31, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:31:05Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:31, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </del>were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </ins>and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106962&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:28, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:28:04Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:28, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </del>and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </ins>were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106939&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:25, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:25:24Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:25, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </del>and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </ins>and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106904&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:21, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:21:30Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:21, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </del>while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </ins>and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106872&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:17, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:17:55Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:17, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </del>her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </ins>while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106855&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:15, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:15:57Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:15, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </del>she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </ins>her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106771&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:03, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:03:56Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:03, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </del>went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </ins>she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

ElliottP72 http://modkit.eoegame.com/index.php?title=Becoming_Friends_With_Benefits&diff=106764&oldid=prev ElliottP72 at 17:03, 8 January 2021 2021-01-08T17:03:09Z

<p></p> <table class="diff diff-contentalign-left" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #222; text-align: center;">Revision as of 17:03, 8 January 2021</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l1" >Line 1:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 1:</td></tr> <tr><td class='diff-marker'>−</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and <del class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com xbuuz.com] </del>spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td><td class='diff-marker'>+</td><td style="color: #222; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>This story involves one of the first friends I met, named Layla. We both met at a college orientation, in January, and we became good friends, despite many differences, as I am a staunch conservative type who voted for Bush (this was in January of 2005 when we met) and her a bleeding heart hippie liberal. We were students at Temple U, and I lived at home and she was moving into a dorm.<br><br>As this was January, the orientation sessions were a lot less crowded than a standard one (we'd started at different schools in August of 04 but we had transferred to Temple for January 05). So that gave us a great opportunity to talk and meet.<br><br>After that, I offered to show her around Philly as she was from New York and had never been to Philly before. We also went to dinner and such a few times, and I did try to get a relationship but Layla wanted to just be friends, and I understood. I did kiss her goodbye on the cheek a few times and that's how far we went with each other.<br><br>We hung out a few times, and that was it. She did tell me she would be moving into an apartment off-campus so I offered to help her find things when she would return to Philly in August.<br><br>Fast forward to August of 2005, Layla and I met up for lunch, and then shopped for various items at an IKEA for her new apartment. I'd lost a few pounds over the summer, and she commented on how great I was looking! Now, admittedly, I'd seen Layla in nothing less than winter clothes for the most part, but as it was summer, she appeared in a sexy summer dress. We took the stuff back to her place, and I assembled it for her, and by the end of the day, her little apartment looked like a home.<br><br>I admit, I probably stared at Layla a little more, especially when the straps of her dress would slide off, and she wasn't exactly quick to pull them back up. Plus, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra of any kind (did I mention she was a hippie chick?)<br><br>She offered to take me to dinner wherever I wanted as a thank-you, and I agreed. But since we'd worked all day (and her apartment's a/c was not working), we were both sweaty. I told her I needed to shower, so I began to head home. She told me I could just shower there, and borrow some clothes her father left accidentally while mine was in the laundry.<br><br>So I got into the shower and cleaned up. Layla would shower right after me. I finished up, and Layla walked in wearing nothing but a towel, and I quickly covered up with a towel. We kind of just stared at each other for a bit, but nervous as I was, I ran out to put on the clothes but realized they were much too small.<br><br>I went back by the bathroom door to tell Layla that her clothes wouldn't fit and she told me to just keep the towel on and just relax on the chair. I was able to move my clothes into the dryer and <ins class="diffchange diffchange-inline"> [https://xbuuz.com https://xbuuz.com] </ins>went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. I admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half-hour.<br><br>She then said, "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom and told her to let me know when she was dressed. She then dropped her towel, exposing her fully naked body.<br><br>Oh, were her tits amazing! I was NOT expecting this at all! She came over to the chair, and sat in my lap, and began kissing me. I was getting very hard, very quickly. With the towel covering my cock, she was straddling me in the chair, with her tongue in my mouth, and I was holding her onto my lap.<br><br>My cock just kept getting bigger and bigger. Layla realized that and started grabbing under the towel. Oh man, was I in the zone. She got up, and got on her knees, and yanked the towel away, and began stroking and sucking on my cock. I asked her if we could move to the bed, to which I carried her, and immediately took charge, where I put her down, and went down and spread her legs and began licking and fingering her wet pussy.<br><br>Layla was loving this, so I asked her if she wanted to take it any further, and so she got right on top of me and began riding me, with her tits bouncing up and down!<br><br>After about 10 minutes, I told her I was not going to be able to hold back, so she got off and began stroking and sucking again, so she could finish me off. I asked if she'd cum, and she told me "Jimmy, I fucking came twice! It's your turn!" So about another 30 seconds of stroking and sucking, I told her I'm going to blow! She pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed it right at her wonderful tits. Oh, man, did I blow a load on her!<br><br>I suggested we might need to re-shower as my load was all over her tits and we were both sweaty from the lack of a/c, so we went into the shower, and just enjoyed each other's company, while cleaning each other off. She did say she wouldn't mind a "friends with benefits" thing, but she didn't want to be "tied down" with a relationship. I told her that would be okay with me if it was with her. We then got out of the shower, dressed, made out a little, and headed off to dinner.<br><br>To Be Continued...</div></td></tr> </table>

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