Jessica shot him a rueful look. ‘Not purposely. I’m just careful about revealing too much about myself to strangers. You never know when someone w...ll turn out to be some wacko serial rapist or something.’ Nick waggled his brows playfully as his eyes dropped briefly to her breasts. He captured her gaze and grinned devilishly. ‘Now that’s not a bad idea.’ Jessica giggled softly. ‘Shhh. You’re going to get us kicked out, and I have work to do.’ ‘What are you working on?’ She made a comical face of. “Do you think I am boring?” she asked with a note of annoyance. “Was what we just did boring?”“No, but you know that I am not traditional, nor do I abide by the rules that others set except when I have no choice. It’s why I would not make a good husband for a Soviet diplomat.”“I suppose that is true. I have much to think about, just as you do. Now, let’s shower so we can be ready for dinner with Mother and Father.”We got out of bed and went to the shower in her private bathroom and spent time. Once again, everything cooled off.I thought about this for a while and the only conclusion I could come up with was if I made some changes. It seemed the only 'fair' thing to do.I spoke to Janice."I know things have cooled off between us sexually and I think I know why." Go on." she said cautiously.I could see that look in her eyes and I knew I was going to have a hard time getting this out. I was going to have to tread carefully, as the last thing I wanted was for her to think that even after. Damn!That didn't really matter, though, because I could still see them. And everyone loves a look up a skirt. Everyone. And I certainly loved it. My body was tingling, and I couldn't resist. I moved one hand under the table and began to lightly rub my pussy. Unfortunately, I wasn't wearing a skirt today. Khakis made things a little less easily accessible. But I still found a way to gain that access.I slowly, silently unzipped my pants and slipped my right hand inside. My own black cotton.