Do they cuddle up to you in bed sometimes." Yes. Of course they do, almost every morning there's nothing wrong withthat!" No. Of course there isn't. M...ne do as well. It's just that the four ofthem, well -, they came to my bedroom this morning." Go on." Well it was Martin." What about him?" asked Margaret nervously."Well. He -, he was wearing one of Beatrice's nighties."Both girls frowned uncertainly."What! Are you sure?" Of course I'm sure. I saw it with my own eyes, they all jumped onto mybed. What’s up?” Jessie tried not to emphasize that he was accurately aware of exactly how long it had been since they last spoke. The impromptu ‘Boys Night’ at her apartment several weeks ago had been the last time he saw her. “Ehm, this is going to sound really stupid and I know it’s a huge favor to ask but I’ve locked myself out of my apartment,” she spoke quickly. “Norah and the guys are away this weekend so I can’t get them to let me in tonight. Norah is gone on this bicycle trek in Cape Cod. The warmth of my body against your smooth bare back, the light spicy scent of my aftershave has you feeling warmer by the moment. The feel of my breath on your cheek and neck as fingers slide down over your moist panties. The palm of my hand pressing firmly against your hardening clit. Pressing your body back against mine as my fingers caress you so intimately in this public place. The other hand slips around your waist and up inside the front of your dress caressing your firm belly with slow. I decided I would see what she was like to talk to. I had never really talked to her. She has a brother and he is very protective. If we were all around he wouldn't let her talk to us, and she rarely said more than “Hi” if she did. She was the same with the other girls as she went to a private school. Her mother had mixed blood, and she too had a reputation, but nobody had any evidence of her promiscuity. It was all hearsay. Nobody had ever seen or heard of her husband. The family, as we were.