First, I looked under the door mat and it wasn't there.

Then I looked under the potted plant and it wasn't there.

Then success came! The key was hidden by the leaves of the potted plant and under some dirt. I don't have a clue what kind of plant it was ...

some kind of fern or something. I knew that Julie would be on her way to work now. I'd taken the day off so that I could find a way into her house to find what I needed. Just a few days before Julie had used the lets be friends line on me, and everyone knows what that means. Without some kind of help, I don't stand a chance with her. As I opened her back door and went inside, my thoughts were at the gym where we both workout. Julie has a great body. Yesterday, while I made like I was exercising on the stair stepper, I had a perfect view of her sweet soft place.

Julie was running on the treadmill, which is how she keeps her body perfectly proportioned.

She wore a sports bra which allowed her to show off her tanned midriff.

Her thin waste blends into a vivacious soft place. I could only imagine having my hands all over that sexy soft place with each stride she made on the treadmill.

That is the moment that I decided to perform the covert operation of sneaking into her house. It took less than 5 minutes to find what I needed in her bedroom and bath. A few hairs from her hair bush, some nail clippings from her bedroom trashcan, and a few feminine unmentionables I exited the same way that I came and put the key to her back door back into her potted plant. Julie would never know that I had been there. I quickly went home and preformed my little experiment. No need to go into too much detail here, but it involved two little dolls one doll that kind of resembled Julie, and the other myself. I arrived little early and took my place on the stair stepper. Then came Julie, 5 O'clock on the dot. Julie gave me a quick wave and a smile, and then darted to the ladies locker room to change into her sexy work out cloths.

It was too early to tell if my experiment would work.

Since Julie and I were friends, her wave and smile were nothing unusual.

Julie came out of the locker room and took her place on the treadmill.

Her hair bounced on her shoulders as she ran. Her butt cheeks winked at me with each step and I could not help but think what a looser I was for even thinking that my little trick would work.

I stepped about 10 minutes on the stair stepper and headed for the guys locker room.

Feeling defeated, I dressed and headed out for home.

As I exited the locker room and re-entered the gym area, I decided to take a look at Julie running on the treadmill again.

Julie usually runs for at least 30 minutes, but to my surprise she wasn't there. I almost jumped out of my skin as a felt a hand touch my butt.

It was Julie. Julie gave me a hug and looked up into my eyes. I haven't been able to stop thinking about you , she said with her arms still around me. Could we go somewhere where we can talk I almost couldn't answer her as I stuttered, Sure, lets go get a bite to eat and we can talk all you want. We went to a little restaurant down the street from the gym. As we entered, I slide a quarter into the juke box and asked Julie to dance. The place wasn't the type of joint were people danced, but we didn't care. As we began to slow dance, Julie placed her head on my chest and placed her arms around me.

I started with my arms around her back, but my hands soon found her tight soft place.

Julie was wearing a skirt that was just long enough to be professional at the office. We held onto each so tightly that she couldn't help to feel my throbbing length. With a quick stroke of my hand I could feel the wetness building between her legs. We were drawing a lot of attention from the others in the restaurant, so I suggested, Let's lets go somewhere more private. Your place or mine? Julie replied. We headed for Julie's house because it was closer. Julie left her car and got in my pickup truck with me.

As we left the parking lot, Julie unzipped my crotch and started massaging my length.

Without a word she bent over in my lap and toyed the pre-cum off my little head. It was all I could do to hold my truck between the little lines in the road as Julie continued to go down on my length. It was only a short drive to Julie's house, but I couldn't hold out that long.

I could feel my love juice building inside of me. My first spert came as Julie was sucking on my balls, and a stream of cum hit the inside of my windshield. Quickly, Julie went down on my length and swallowed the remaining cum as it squirted out. At Julie's house, I returned the favor. Around at her back door, I pulled her panties down and started eating her softness.

Somehow she managed to unlock the door while I was eating her cunt, and we fell inside to her kitchen floor. I continued lapping her sweet softness juice and gently nibbled Julie's soft edges. As I started to toy Julie's personal place, she wrapped her strong legs around my neck and moan with pleasure. As fondled her perfect tits, I could feel her heart beating a hundred miles per hour. Julies legs tightened around my head and she came with my face in her softness. We cuddled in the kitchen floor for a few minutes and I asked Can we be very good friends Julie?, and we bust out laughing. But the laughter didn't last long as we retired to Julie's bed and made love for the rest of the night.