More than anything, I had dreamed of Amy’s breasts. I used my fingertips to trace the curves of her chest.
“You have a beautiul cock,” she said and then she plunged it ito her mouth. Her lips and tongue were sliding up and down my shaft while her hand continued to stroke me. I lowered myself and her shorts all the way down until I was on my knees. I slipped my hands under her white cotten panties and pulled them down. Her pussy was covered with a thick patch of culry black hairs. A moment latetr she grabbed my head and pressed it hard against her pussy. I took her into my arms and held her while she caught her breath.
As if she was reading my mind, she said, “Don’t worry about Rick. So you have to understand that I will never leave him.
I wanted to say that what we were doing was going to hurt Rick.
Amy grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen. As she used the corkscrew to open the wine, she looked at me and said, ” I couldn’t let you spend your birthday alone. I looked down at her breasts and said, “That’s too bad.” We had never flirted like this before. but I felt that she finally understood that I loved her. I knew it was dangerous to be alone with Amy but I did’nt care.
In some ways I was afraid that she would know, so I added, “Besides, I thought you were going to take care of me.” She laughed, “There are some things that I can’t do for you.” I couldn’t help it. I wasn’t sure where it was going but I was going to find out.