Bree was so lost in the moment, Everything Ali did felt so good to her. She found her own hands roaming freely now over her friends body, exploring touching.<br/><br/>As Ali's hand brushed over Bree's thigh, she moaned, "Don't stop, Ali, keep going." Bree wanted to know what it felt like to be touched there, to have Ali bring her to her first orgasm. Then the doorbell rang. Bree froze and looked into Ali's eyes.<br/><br/>"Oh god, oh god, Ali what if it's Will?" She hated to break this, but neither of them could afford to get caught. "Ali I need my shirt," tears were nearly in her eyes as she felt horrible for having to stop. "Can we pick this up later?" she whispered, wanting Ali to know she wanted to finish what they had started.