Christina moved behind Angie and eased the jacket off her shoulders. Angie stood there in the middle of the floor while her friend started on her trai...ers, then socks, then jeans, and tee, until she was in bra and panties, looking fantastic.They were grinning at me, seeing me riveted, as they swapped and Angie slowly stripped Christina down to bra and panties too. Small, soft bras, and small, thin panties. Then they moved together, face to face, and kissed lightly. They turned their heads to. She and Tom had been friends, even confidantes, in high school, yet because of some strange teenage logic, the very fact that they had gotten along so well as friends had seemed to make any form of romantic relationship impossible to think about. Now, though, with the years and all the preconceptions of that time long forgotten, Janine felt like she was falling under a spell that had always existed between them.Now, though, different concerns, adult ones, stood in her way. Primarily the fact. He tried pushing her back onto the bed, and she resisted once more. And then in the dream she spat on his face. Now he was furious and shoved her down with all his might. She wriggled with all her strength, but it wasn't enough. She raised her knee quickly, catching him in the balls, and it hurt -- though more in theory than in practice. He slapped her face and shook her shoulders, and she lay back, shocked. It was hard work prying her legs apart, but he managed, pinning them with his knees.. His clothing was a little more revealing than that worn by the females, his tunic cut low to expose his shoulders, and his tight shorts leaving little to the imagination. Jaeger had to remind himself that this wasn’t a female, despite the distinctly feminine shape of his hips. The male was dolled up in a sense, perhaps Coza would have her companion for the night after all.She warbled to him, and he a made a beeline to their booth, Maza stepping out to let him sit beside Coza. She took a seat.