I plan on doing a lot of drinking so I asked if I could stay over tonight. "Yes... but only if you behave." Angela said with a wink of her eye. In the...back of my mind I was thinking "wow" it would be great to have sex with Angela again. The night was strange because there was another couple there Mark and Jeanette, Rob a friend of Ted’s, Amy a friend of Angela‘s. But no Nancy this time. As we finished dinner, had drinks and played trivia the night was winding down. Rob and Amy hit it off very. I'm alone. Brad's out of town. Hope you haven't forgot my phone number. I have to hang up before your tape runs out."Even though she had just got into her bath, Laura couldn't relax now. Quickly she got out and dried off, throwing on a bathrobe. Then she called Shavon, having kept her number but never used it until now for fear of getting 'Brad'."Laura? God, I'll bet you thought I'd dropped off the face of the planet."Even though Laura had missed her, she didn't want to confess that she had. . could you know?" I wasn't completely sure. Until now."She couldn't remember when the virginity she'd clung to so hard had begun to feel like a burdensome curse. She'd resisted with all her might becoming the promiscuous cliché her mother was, yet she'd had all manner of objects and toys inside her pussy. The fingers and tongue of that girl out west during her brief time muling heroin across the Mexican border. Anything and everything to fan the rage in her cells but a man's cock.She waited. I couldn’t get through this without you.” “We’re both having a tough time. She’ll pull through though. I know she will.” For the first time in a while, I saw her smile. I missed it. I leaned down and kissed her. As I tried to pull away, she held onto my head, allowing her tongue to come into contact with my lips. I pulled off of her. “Abby, are you sure? I don’t want to take advantage of you. You’re vulnerable and sad right now. You don’t mean this.” “Yes, I do. I want this.” With that, her.