Tracy said with a grin, "Ab-so-fucking-lutely." She reached over and held Matt's hand. He was demonstrably affectionate in return. They leaned towards...each other and shared a short peck on the lips.Ellie grinned, "I'm in. I'll do it. I have a million butterflies in my stomach, but I'll try. What do I have to do?"Matt said, "Nothing special. We'll be sure you're on the guest list when we next get together, which will probably be tomorrow night. Come with Tracy, and you can tell our parents. She had never felt like this before, had never wanted to do anything so daft.At home, getting ready for bed, she watched Bob undress, but still, she saw Paolo. By the time they got into bed she wanted to jump Bob’s bones, but poison thoughts of his infidelity invaded her mind and scared off the moment.When she was sure he was asleep, she slipped out of bed and went down to the living room. Lying on the sofa with her nightgown raised to her waist, she fingered herself, eyes closed, imagining it. I tasted red wine on his lips and he helped me undress before I lay down on the bed, feeling a little vulnerable but trusting him completely. I could hear Mark taking off his clothes and then kneeling over me. I lifted my hips automatically and knew that my vagina was already soaking wet. I felt Mark kneel either side of me and then he was kissing me again, his smell filling my nostrils as he kissed my cheeks and mouth, his lips wet from the red wine that he had been drinking. ‘Would you like. His chance for revenge would come two weeks later!About 7:00 PM, that Thursday evening, Brian was working alone in the administrative offices of the college, which happened to be where Liz's office was located. As he came down the hallway, he was surprised to see that there was still a light on in one of the offices at the end of the hallway. As he went to see who was there, he stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn't believe his luck. The office belonged to Liz and she was still there.Everybody.