“And I fell for you a little before Lindsey. She started teasing me about it, older woman with a boy toy, really jealous of you and afraid I might l...ave her, and I said finally that you seemed worth it.”“That really pissed me off. I realized I wanted you instead of her having you, and I was afraid I’d lose her too. And I guess the competition made us like you more than we would have otherwise.”“And remember our talk about Scurvy Purvy? We both knew then somehow, unspoken, that we were competing. Ok?" Oh everything's fine Evelyn," said Mike. "All I've really asked ofStuart was that I really wanted to go to the fashion gala tomorrownight. I hear it's amazing." Oh, consider it done, Michelle. You know, has anyone ever called youShelley?" asked Evelyn. "I had a friend once and that was her nickname,Michelle shortened. I think it would be cute for you." You can call me anything you'd like, Evelyn," replied Mike giving hera hug and happy he'd be going to the gala. "And of course your help. Only my head wasabove water. I relaxed, letting my hands move wherever they wanted toroam. I caressed my breasts as my eyes closed. They felt spectacular. Imoved down to my round tummy. My belly button was slightly inverted. Ieased further down exploring the now familiar territory. It stillintrigued me as to how it was done but it sure felt good. I bit my lipand held my breath as I climaxed for a second time. I shuddered as Icame. I lifted my foot out of the water. Curling my painted toes, I. "I see, I'm good enough to fuck or hang out with but I'm too embarrassing to be seen in public with." This had come out of the blue and I think I was too stunned to speak. She got up and ran out still crying but I didn't try to stop her. I hadn't consciously made that decision but as I thought on what she said, I realized it was true. I felt bad for my shallowness so I went down to her place to apologize but she wouldn't let me in. Back home, I sat around moping, feeling sorry for myself, all I.