Last November my friend and I were sharing a flight home from a conference in Milwaukee.

Stacy is an athletic five foot, 11 inches, with flowing brown hair, long slender legs, nice firm tits, and a beautiful bright smile.

Though our relationship was platonic as the day began, we had been more than friends at one point, and the sex had always been good wherever and whenever it happened — even over the phone. Let’s just say we knew how to turn each other on and get each other off.

The morning I met her in the hotel lobby to share a cab to the airport we were no longer an item, but her outfit made me wish we were. She was dressed comfortably in a flannel shirt, with a barrette corralling her long locks. It was her stretch pants that got my attention and stirred my desire. When she bent down to... Leer Más