Of course, he couldn’t help it. He knew what was about to happen. Earlier in the week, I proposed a plan to Jeff about giving my wife an early Chris...mas present. However, I’m not sure if she was the only one getting a gift. We sat down at the table. Jeff was sitting on my wife’s left side. Conversations were happening when the server brought our drinks. Half of my drink was gone, and I moved my hand under the table and squeezed my wife bare thigh. I continued massaging her thigh, as the second. The next day Julie came over to have her daily chat with my mum and as i was leaving the house she winked at me and whispered just you wait until your Birthday im going to own you your going to be my play thing .I blushed and smiled back I knew she had seen me wanking and she was now using this against me . All that day i just wanted to make love to Julie i was love stuck but at the same time a bit scarred too. That night though as i sat on my bed waiting for her to enter her room nothing. Olivia is my best friend in the entire world. She and I are what NBC’s The Today Show reports as “stiletto stoners”. We’re both young, successful, professional women who happen to smoke weed. Some people like to unwind at the end of a long day or week with a nice glass of cabernet sauvignon, we like to burn one down. We’re both extremely passionate people, so we work hard and play hard. We had met in undergrad and connected instantly, both philosophy majors, we shared the same plans for law. Even in casual clothes she looked stunning. ‘Wow!’ I said. ‘You look great.’ ‘Thank you,’ she said, taking my hand. Over coffee we talked, telling each of our life’s stories. Ingrid was 25, I discovered, just three years younger than me. She had been in a couple of stage shows, but this was her first major part. I really enjoyed her company. The cup of coffee turned into a second, and then a third. After the third cup arrived, I reached across the table and took her hand. She squeezed my hand.