" No Julie, it's my diary. It's sacred." Bullshit, Rach, a lot of time's gone by. Your Statute of Limitations has run out." Get real girl. For God's s...ke, you're an attorney. Cut the crapola will ya?"Inexplicably, I found my grammar returning to that of my collegiate level. Julie's too, for that matter."Come on, Rachel. Please. Pretty please." Alright, just a small sample. Then we go out, okay?" Yes, sure. Pick a sexy part, Okay?" Let's just see. I'm not promising anything. For all I know it. Betty shook her head to clear it and concentrate on what was at hand. She started by starting the coffee. It had been pretty cool last night, so hot coffee would be most welcome. It took her two minutes or less to do that, the coffee would be ready very soon, so she reached over and took the flour canister and dipped some out to start biscuits. She put some on the breadboard, and the rest into a bowl, and added her other ingredients. Her head was still loopy and she almost forgot the salt. THAT. ”I nodded and we pounded up the stairs. I mentioned changing into some athletic shorts, and he agreed. Since we hadn’t unpacked yet, and someone hadn’t thought of labeling boxed, he just borrowed mine. I dropped my pants and grabbed a pair of black shorts, while he hesitated, looking at me, then biting his lip. Halfway through pulling them up, I noticed the awkwardness and looked up. “What’s up dude?” I asked, a puzzled look on my face, as I slid the shorts slowly the rest of the way up.He. The welcoming smile on her face when Maria came to join them and Julie got up from watching Troy take Helen the way he would when they were teenagers and only knew the one sexual position to greet her with a kiss and slowly, sensuously help undress Maria. That sweet mix of surprise, gratitude, and happiness on her face after Maria brought her to orgasm, like she’d just walked in on Maria hand-making her a birthday card, that brought Helen over the edge as Troy exploded inside her. The hunger.