My wife’s best friend
My wife Lynn and had started dating at 16 and that’s when I first met her 13yo best friend Sherry who hung out with us a lot and occasionally even went on dates with us. It was funny because Lynn had a 9:00 curfew where Sherry could stay out until 11:00. But I’d always taken Sherry home first until one night we’d been out drinking and lost track of time so I had to take Lynn home right away to meet her curfew. Lynn didn’t know that earlier that night when I had my arm around her in the car my hand had accidentally pressed against one of Sherry’s big tits and I’d pretended I didn’t realize it. But after several minutes with Sherry not saying anything I started moving my hand around and squeezing …