It all started innocently enough with Susan, a friend and neighbor who was in the process of leaving her husband. Susan is five foot four, with jet-black hair that reaches to the middle of her back, dark eyes, and a perfect figure.

Since we were all good friends, Susan asked my girlfriend, Jackie, and me if she could spend the next two weeks with us while she looked for a new apartment. On her second night at our place, she was sitting in the recliner when she remarked that she hadn’t given me my birthday kiss. It was July and my birthday wasn’t until December, but I sat down next to Susan and we checked out each other’s tonsils. In the meantime my hand had wandered to her perfectly shaped breasts. Then Susan told Jackie that she thought I wanted more than just a kiss. To my astonishment Jackie suggested... Read More