Thinking about her lying back on the couch with her legs splayed open pleasuring herself had my pussy twitching at the thought of it.
“Err, yeah, sure,” I said.
Thought I’d better, might loosen me up a bit. I was feeling a bit nervous. Didn’t know why I hadn’t noticed before, but Sarah suddenly seemed very appealing especially now that I thought she might be gay. Well, three beers later we were giggling as we recalled some of our old memories.
“Remember that night we decided to strip off in front of each other?” she said, eyeing me
“How could I forget,” I said, my pussy twitching at the memory.
Oh, I remembered alright, in fact I thought about it often.
“When I think about the two of us back then trying desperately to seem cool and wanting to experience everything.” She laughed. “We were so innocent, weren’t we?”