Samantha tells you about her best friend

“I have a feeling you’ll like this story, John,” Samantha laughs nervously.

“You have my attention Ms. Palmer!” you say.

“So when I was 18… gosh, this sounds like a cliché… my best friend was sleeping over,” she begins.

Your eyes go wide.

“I know, John,” Samantha says responding to your look.

“Well, long story short, we hooked up.

“I’d prefer the long story,” you say.

Samantha chuckles and is blushing.

“We were talking about boys, and how they all watch and talk about porn. And then just for a laugh, we pulled some porn up. And well, we both got excited as we clicked from video to video. We stopped laughing and things got silent and we were both pretty excited. She started touching herself through her clothes first. But then I kissed her and she started touching me,” Samantha confesses with a whisper.

“How far did you go?” you ask, dying to know. Your cock is raging. You wish you could take it out and jerk off in front of Samantha.

“I think it would have ended there,” Samantha continues slowly, “but she clicked on a threesome video where the two girls ate each other out, like while the guy fucked one from behind. And so, well, we didn’t have a guy with us, but we imagined. We imagined he was leading us to do this.”

“So you ate each other out?” you ask, **** for confirmation.

“Yeah,” she admits. She’s embarrassed, but also excited by your interest and gives you a wry smile.

“Was that the only time?” you ask.

“Lord, no,” Samantha laughs. “It was amazing and we kept hooking up. We’d make out at parties to show off too. But no,” she adds before you can ask, “we never really brought a guy into the room. We talked about it a lot. We still considered ourselves straight. That was before I knew that you could be something in between. I wanted a boyfriend still. She would love to talk about what she would have a boy do to me. That was our fantasy that we shared.”

“You are right, I do like that story,” you say.

Samantha looks at you proudly, happy that her confession was so pleasing to her boss.

"OK, time for a question for you, John," Samantha says. She takes your phone and then asks...