"But after the Olivia fiasco, do you..." Hello, asshole," Gail said, placing her tray on the table, sitting opposite Missy, and giving me an icy stare..."Knock it off, Gail," Missy said firmly. "I want John to get to know my friends and spend time with us. Maybe after you get to know him better, you'll understand that he did the right thing." Yeah, fine, great," Gail said, stabbing her chicken viciously. Jackie frowned, but resumed eating, keeping a wary eye on both Gail and me.I sighed to. After a bit of fumbling it sounded like she had removed her wet swimsuit & had started drying herself, when she asked me to dry her back, thrusting her towel at me, I dryed her back looking down to the small of her back to her ample round bum, she looked round asking me if I liked what I saw, I went red, I thought I'm about twenty five years younger than her. She said let me dry your back so like a small boy I turned away from her, she turned to me, drying me, then she pulled my shorts down, I. “It could help with figuring out something for us. I’m racking my brain, but I don’t have a lot. I’ve got a full ride, but that’s all.”“We’ll discuss that later, if it will help you,” she says.“That’s fair,” he says and then he completely changes the subject. “I’m surprised you haven’t had any trouble with Randy.”“Yes, it is strange,” she agrees. “He isn’t one to just let things go. I give it a few more days before he shows back up.”“And if he doesn’t?”“Then we’ll wait some more,” she says,. Closer than any guy had ever gotten before. I shut my eyes. “I know so.” He kissed me softly. Or at least, it started that way. He pushed us into the bathroom. It was single person, so he locked it. “Take off the makeup. Except that gloss. I like that.” I complied, washing my face and getting it off. I reapplied the gloss afterward. “Better?” I asked. He got close again and grabbed me. “Yup.” He kissed me again, rougher this time. I was enjoying myself thoroughly, and he had his hands all.