So I sashayed over to the hulking, muscular red-haired man and put a coyhand on his arm."Well, Billy," I smiled up at him and even fluttered my eyelas...es alittle! "I've had a lovely afternoon here with the girls, but it's timeto get home now."The big guy looked confused, but suddenly Ray piped up behind me, "Sure,Love, we'll get you out of here! Just give everyone back those lovelythings you've been wearing!" Delighted'" I replied. And I was delighted -- at first. Nothing seemedbetter than the. .probably still out of shock and embarrassment because I did not know why she was there(really hoping it wasn’t to tell my dad what had happened the year before).My Dad quickly said...”do you mind going in town with Kathy to help her carry a few things?” and I looked at her and she waved me over in a very confident manner, not letting on to my Dad that anything was weird. I was hoping she would say something quickly to break the fucking insane nervous vibe I was feeling.I sat in her car and. Now I'msitting here looking at Ben and wondering if I might actually be astraight woman.The three of us chatted for about an hour. Actually, it was mostly Benand me. Turns out he works as a consulting economist. When he learnedthat I was a mathematician, we talked about economic modeling. I thinkJamie might have anticipated this because she had pulled one of hertext books out of her bag. Every so often I'd catch her looking up fromher book at us, smile, roll hers eyes, and then go back to. It slid silently from her slender frame and piled on the floor around her small feet. I stared in shock as I realized that she was completely nude! Ashna noticed the look of incredulity on my face. “I never wear underthings. They’re too constrictive!” she laughed, her tone positively drenched with mischief.Now it was my turn to stare. Her sundress had hidden so much of her figure, I noted in retrospect. Her hips were slightly wide, very feminine. Her breasts were fairly small, probably a large.