I actually just wanted to pick up my best friend for a minute. Nothing special, I thought. But as soon as I stood in his doorway, my blouse burst open. I just wanted to quickly ask for a needle and thread to sew it back together... but his look said it all. The mood between us changed immediately - suddenly there was this spark, this tension that could no longer be ignored. A harmless moment became something we had both suppressed for far too long. It became more intense, more passionate - and neither of us wanted to stop. In the end, he squirted everything in my mouth...rrr