Yvonne brought a bottle and glasses from the kitchen. "Open those lovelylooking choccies and let's get comfy."Gerry was a bit unnerved as Yvonne joine... him on the settee and sat so closetheir thighs were touching. "What else is in your bag?" she said as she pouredthe drinks."I do apologise, mum suggested I bring some slippers rather than wearing myboots all night. I'll just slip them on." This gave Gerry the excuse to moveaway from Yvonne."The boots look new, did you get them this afternoon?". Friends started up conversations with me, exactly where they had left them off, when talking to Andrea. It was obvious that even after such a short time, our friends could no longer see us as separate entities.The depth of Andrea and my conversations also set the field for us when we went sexual. Even from the beginning there was no hesitation. As divers as we were with our talks, so divers were we in bed. Our intimacy was, just as in our conversations, completely open, and naturally, secrets. After arranging for a time and date she ended the call. Done with her phone conversation she picked up the remote and turned on the large flat screen TV. She scrolled through the channels, finally settling on a steamy, just short of x-rated movie romance. From my place I could obviously hear, but I knew that I was forbidden to turn my head to watch. While the film proceeded on, I drew within myself to more fully contemplate my state. My arms and knees were clearly beginning to feel. No, it’s fine. The lawn mower is in the garage. The code is just 4123. I really appreciate your help, Bailey. Thanks!”And she closed the door.Taking a deep breath, and trying to forget Bailey’s stunned expression, she turned around. The poor girl had gotten quite the look at the shape of her teacher’s left nipple.Hearing Bailey open the garage door, Melinda blinked, trying to take in the scene in front of her. Brian, still mostly naked, sat on the couch, leaning back with eyes closed, breathing.