I would assume in doing it that you were expressing deep feelings for each other."Zoey's arm shot out and hooked behind Monica's neck. She pulled Moni...a a little over Bob and she rose, until their lips met. The women held a long emotional kiss. Zoey didn't seem to care that many around them could have seen her breasts if they'd looked in our direction.Zoey released Monica and looked at Jim and Bob as though to invite comment.Bob said in a near monotone, "How beautiful."Jim nodded in agreement.. Wendy was just getting out of a relationship with a married guy she worked with. I know she really liked this guy, and she thought he was going to leave his wife and so on, but I also know that she was just his lunch time whore.Wendy has a special bedroom chamber for sex in the back of our house and from what she now say's she would go to "lunch" at least four times a week. She was the menu, from what I now have gathered. So in prying about her sexual past, I found out that she also dated five. ”“Tomorrow!? Wow, son. You move fast,” Dad said. “Well it sounds like you’ve planned stuff out very well. I can take the morning off work to drive you if you like.”“Thanks, Dad, but Darren said he’d give me a ride.”“Okay.”I had trouble sleeping that night. I got up, finished packing and Darren picked me up at 8:00.“Dude,” he said when I opened the door.“Word,” I answered. “Mom! Darren’s here! I’m going!”“Wait!’ Mom yelled and came down the stairs. She gave me a huge hug and kiss. “I’m. "Don't be silly," he said before looking over at her and blurting. "Bob. I named my bunk Bob." Bob? You named your bunk Bob? I can't believe you named your bunk Bob?" I named my bunk after my best buddy was killed the first time I deployed to Iraq. He took a sniper shot to the head. The bullet traveled right through his helmet." I'm sorry about Bob," she said. "Listen, I'd never get between you and your bunk," she said waving her two hands as if they were flashing lights on a railroad crossing.