She had been my best friend for years.“Come in” I shouted. She popped her head round the door. “Sorry, I can’t sleep. I heard your phone so I ...hought you’d be awake” she said.I told her to come in and regretted it instantly. I turned on the light as she walked towards my bed; she was wearing nothing but see-through pyjamas. I couldn’t help but stare. See, the truth is, I had always wanted her. No other women, just Rachel. It had all started in High School when we had played ‘Truth or Dare’ and. You feel his chest pressed firmly against your breast and you can feel his warm breath on your cheek when you take 30 seconds to break the kiss. You finally slide your hands behind his back and lift his triple button tuxedo jacket free from him. Peter has been kissing down your shoulders, you breath a quick sigh to the goddess of strapless dresses as he sets you on fire. A delightfully torturous tingle from every kiss, raising the hight of your passion. You yelp as a fingertip starts tracing. “SABRE pilot to Artemis command. Incursion alert. On my way. Emergency pilot retrieval, dimensional fold, activate!” Matt said, and transported away.Jennifer called out, “Gimme a V! I! C! T! O! R! Y! What’s that spell? Victory!” On the final word she thrust her fist into the air, and the charms flew off her bracelet and circled around her, turning into a swirling cloud of golden sparkles. She levitated off the floor, and her clothes vanished, leaving her completely naked. The rush of sparkles. It was a brand new nightgown - Janie would often buy me a new one for special occasions, or whenever she felt bad for pushing me too hard. It made me look about 14 years old.And although the details were still fuzzy in my head (why was that?), apparently Janice had felt extraordinarily bad for her behavior, because she had treated me like a princess all night. She even did the dishes! And while she was doing the dishes, she insisted that I snuggle up on the couch in a comfy terry-cloth robe,.