We stand toe to toe, taking each other in, both of us breathing a little deeper. I can’t resist her and move in for a kiss, out lips gently lock tog...ther and my hand brushes her cheek softly. Her hands wrap around my waist but deftly move down to my buttocks, giving them a gentle squeeze and pulling me in closer to her. The kiss becomes fierce and passionate as my left hand snakes up her right thigh and gently under her dress touching the gusset of her lacy panties softly. A gentle gasp leaves. . he is," smiled Connie pensively. "I never really thought of Dean romantically..." But..." Are you sure he's available? Did he mention me?" Yes and no, but Connie?" What?" You're a beautiful girl. He'd be crazy not to go for you."Connie laughed. "What's up Turner? Going lesbo?" I said something nice. Don't be such a bitch," laughed Sandy, but giving Connie a look that said she better stop."OK, but Turner?" Yeah?" I hope you're right about this one." Just meet me after baseball practice. Derek. When I woke up it was 9:15 p.m. She was sitting across the room and clearly pouting. My attempt at conversation was met with a cold shoulder. I went to the bathroom. While in there I heard a loud slamming of the door. When I came out there was no Z. A search around the house led to her bedroom. There on the bed were the slacks, blouse and shoes she had been wearing. A quick look at her closet showed that the new out fit and shoes where missing. It was. He sat in a chair looking at her and making small talk. I'd sit beside Carol and rub her legs. John had a stuffed dog on his couch. Carol would casually move it back and forth suggestively between her legs. We could see her sexy underpants. At home we kept up our fantasy talk about her fucking him. We often stayed very late at his place. Carol would still be wearing the T shirt and by now had taken her bra off. One early morning after we'd had some wine and smoked some pot, I said, "We all need.