That's the last thing she needs right now!"I promised to comply. Since I knew Amy wasn't a lezbo, this would be easy.On the trip back, I asked Naomi w...y she lied to mom about Amy.Sis said, "If I told mom the truth - that Amy whores herself around just to get her jollies, they might pull me out of college." You could always change roommates," I countered."Amy is my friend, despite what what you saw," defended Naomi. "She even tries to set me up, all the time. But that interferes with my studies.. Oh yes, she was always friendly, always happy to talk, had even sought his advice. But that's where it ended. She was married. No kids. Her husband was something in banking. She never talked about him. Sometimes he thought there was sadness about her. A kind of wistfulness.Once, he had come across her, unexpectedly, sitting with her back to him as he entered the staff-room. He could see her side-on and she had looked so down. But as soon as she noticed him she'd changed and became quite bright. I said I'd never have known that as you never looked at me nor told me that before. She moved closer to me. She said that she wanted a cuddle and could I do that. I said yes of course. So I put my arms around her and gave her a cuddle. My mind started racing, and I got the inevitable stirrings of a boner. She said she could feel something between us and that I was getting excited wasn't I? I said yes I couldn't help it. She said she was excited as well and she said her breasts were all excited.. Jennifer reached down her blouse into her ample cleavage and retrieved a small box of matches that were waterproof and windproof. I was impressed.We decided to spend the night there and get an early start in the morning. She taught me more of what I should have been taught than I had actually learned in our class. Jennifer and I gathered up dried leaves, broke off pine bows, and prepared a lean-to for the night. It wasn’t very big but she said that we should snuggle to share our body heat. I.