When I was with Maggie, I remember her lifting up her dress and asking me to feel the material just right in front of her pussy. I wanted to, but I was with Angela too and I felt awkward making a move on her in front of Angela. I always told Angela she was the most sexy, so I didn't want to hurt Angela's feelings by showing her up in front of her friend. Then, when we were at dinner, Maggie waited until Angela left the table and asked me for my phone number. She then asked me for my phone number against when Angela came back. I told her I didn't have my phone on me and Maggie took it the wrong way, as if I was refusing her. Maggie, if you are reading this, I choose you, baby!! I love you!! I don't want Angela, I want you. You are the perfect girl for me. Let's get together again. I will take you for a sauna as you wanted. This time, I will touch your pussy as you wanted me to do before. I promise.