Let them always have the bathroom first, and you are to sleep alone and completely clothed, Got that?”“Dad, I don’t know what you think may happ...n between us, but I love and respect both girls. I promise you that nothing will happen, except sleep,” he responded.“Great,” I said. “Personally, I would expect some kissing, but please no more than that. The solution would be to put you and me in the same room — that ain’t gonna happen, is it?”“No, Sir — it will not!” he answered.I went to see. The four of us, Buda, Red, Mountainman and Mark, Mark just never got a nick name, so he remained Mark. Now Buda got his nickname well because he looked like a Buda doll. Red now he’s a red head and 6’4” muscled surfer type guy and a bar bouncer on the weekends. Myself I got the Mountain man tag because I didn’t shave ever, and could be a bear. Each one of my buds got a motorcycle in turn and we started riding on our days off together. Well Mark got a new job and I went to work for a new place. She knew the answer when I closed my eyes and our lips pressed together. Our mouths opened so our tongues could twirl and dance together with a sweet familiarity. The soothing feeling of each other's touch belonged to the people we once were. I welcomed the chance to be with her again and I knew she felt the same for me—our kiss was interrupted by a tapping on my door."Oh." Isabel calmly began, "I hope you don't mind? I brought a friend." No. That's fine. Please, let her in." Sure. Yeah.. Emma sighed as his lips found hers, and his fingers combed through her hair. She wiggled closer to him, anxious to keep him close and feel him next to her. He teased her lips with his tongue until she parted them and then he gave in to his desire and held her in place while he deepened the kiss. He rubbed his tongue against hers, tasting the sweetness of the chocolate and marshmallows. He had an idea. "What are you doing?" Emma sounded dazed as he pulled away. "I was just thinking. That shirt.