It was a girl I knew. We always got along so well, despite our age difference. She was a really pretty, tiny thing with an amazing figure. She was a lesbian so it was all very platonic between us but we could talk about anything and became very comfortable with one another. I always told her that she reminded me of my wife and that they would get along great, little did I know, lol.
She started coming over to hang out with us on weekend nights and at first it was very innocent. They did get along very well together, the 3 of us would go out together on basically dates. I would pay for dinner and drinks, we’d come back to our place and talk and hang out for hours.