Then mom started to panic and went for the bracelet. It came off really easy.We were both shocked, so I reached for my bracelet and it came off as wel.... We both stood there looking at each other, thinking the same thing. Maybe it wasn’t the bracelet. That may only help.On the way home we had to stop for gas. Before I could say anything, mom jumped out and did it all. She even went inside and paid for it naked.Mom gave a big “WHOO-HOOO!”, and bust out laughing that she actually went out in. I expect that Nicole suspected that I had an ulterior motive for being there with her. However, she readily accepted the excuse that I was a guest for the next few days and that it was her duty to entertain me while her parents were not available. The day passed uneventfully and once again that evening I hastened to Abigail's bed.Abigail was waiting for me, sprawled across her bed, totally nude, her yellow gown carelessly discarded on the floor. I leaned over her breasts that glowed golden in. "I didn't even think of that." Yeah, me either," Brock agreed."You didn't have this problem before?" Meredith wondered. She couldn't imagine that Melanie was tighter down there than she was."What?" Brock asked absently. "Oh, yeah. We had all sorts of problems." Like what?" Meredith wanted to know."Water isn't a lubricant," Brock answered absently. He was looking at Meredith's body in the moonlight."Ooh, chafing," Meredith replied as she sat down on a chair, coincidentally the same one Brock had. We grew up onthe same street, but she went to a private school. She was my first kiss, but,unfortunately, that was the most I ever got, because we kind of drifted apartas we got older. But I still called her a friend. "Maybe I'll get a chancewith her," I thought. And my brain added, "Or maybe someone else will." I also thought about how good she looked (she'd shed her baby fat) and rememberedsome of the good times we shared. I wondered if the funny feeling was lustor jealousy. When all the.