She paused, her finger on the doorbell. "Press that button and you may well be on your way to tearing your best friend's marriage apart."Shelly's fing...rs hovered on the doorbell."Your best friend, who thinks you can't bed her man unless you're nearly naked in a bikini," she added, her nose winked up in a sour expression.Shelly inhaled, exhaled slowly, and then pressed the button. Inside the home, she heard the doorbell ring, "Ding dong."A few moments later, Scott opened the door."Shelly, hi,". We kiss and I can taste the muddle of alcohol on her breath. My hand finds the hem of her short dress and works its way up under her ass. I feel further up and realize she’s not wearing any panties. I bring my hand around and she slightly opens her legs. My finger touches her clit and I can feel her body shudder.Like clockwork, the elevator dings and Kat realizes what’s going on and shoves me off her.“What the hell, man?” She says loud enough to make Irene and Hayley stop what they’re doing.. She said you had a fun time and Iwill forgive you for spending money. She told me it was all her fault,"AJ sarcastically said.I was a little embarrassed, but it was nice that Monica tried to coverfor me. "I invited her over for dinner. She did not have anything going on thisevening and I was sure you would not mind," AJ said."I do not mind at all, besides it I like talking to my girlfriends," Iteased.We both shared a laugh. Monica arrived about ten minutes later with abag in her hand. She. You made a boy into a man last night. Such a wondrous transformation, better than any the alchemists of old could have wished for. Not lead into gold, but boy into man.’ ‘He did not wish it.’ ‘But he did. Some part of him – and I warrant you know which part I mean – did. Needed it, even. He should be thanking you, and asking for a second helping.’ ‘Sir, please!’ ‘What a way to lose one’s cherry,’ Michel chortled. ‘Mine was with a fine fat whore in a Port Royal brothel, paid for by my father..