He was scarlet and seemed to be trying to object, so I shook my head at him.Lana continued with, “We didn’t do deep make-out sessions...” she lo...ked around the place again “but we’ve kissed quite a lot. He’s gotten pretty good.”Brett hissed, “Lana!”She looked at him, put her right arm around him, then responded, “I’m sure it’ll be fine. They’re your friends. Besides, I’m willing to share.”Her face broke out in a huge grin as Brett dropped his face into his hands and the five of us stared at. Emily and Abby had spent quite a few evenings with Dave and family at the Prentiss home. They cradled each of them in love and helped the two women start the healing process of losing a lifetime love.Just as Dave finished his dinner, a beautiful country music star sat down beside him. “Hi Dave.”“Hi Ashley. How’s married life?”She grinned, “Beautiful. I love Kyle so. I also love you.”“Are you ever going to change your professional name?”She shook her head, “No. I’m branded as Ashley Steerman.. “Yes we can.”“So she came on to you, huh?”“Oh, I told you that too,” she answered with a little surprise. Then she added, “What else did I tell you?”“Nothing other than she played with your pussy at the table. I know when you got home your pussy was a swamp,” I said with a laugh and saw my mother blush.“Are you mad?” she asked.“Not at all. Hey, what eighteen-year-old guy would get mad at a gorgeous woman lusting after his lover? Remember all us guys think with our cocks.”“Humm,” she said,. I said nothing as they left the office and he closed the door behind them.Scared her?What the fuck, Mike? Seriously, what the flying fuck are you doing here?*The fallen snow swirled and swooped as a stiff breeze blew through the canyons of the concrete jungle which echoed to the sounds of traffic on the move during the rush hour. The last working week before Christmas had passed and the sense of release that Friday evening brought could be felt through the whole city as people made their way.