Although she was not my girlfriend, we did enjoy great sex with one another in our university dorm, and had looked forward to some private time togeth...r over the school holiday. As circumstances had it, whenever Gwen and I were together, it seemed that her kid sister was hanging out with us. But the youngster was fun to have around, and in reality, I had spent far more time alone with Chelsea, who conveniently slept in another third floor bedroom just down the hallway from the guest room I was. We party as a group and occasionally, Paul or I will meet individually with one of the group members in between parties. I decided Id been an at home mom long enough, the kids were in school and old enough to take care of themselves after school, so felt its time for me to start a new career. After college, Id worked in sales and marketing, and thought Id seek employment in that field. Didnt think it would be so difficult to find employment, just getting an interview as difficult, even getting. "Um, just give me a second, please," I said, rubbing myself off.Then I put my clothes back on and shook the whole time too. 'Crap, what if she wants to talk about it? What if something comes out?' I thought, before I calmly went to the door.I opened it and got a view of her with just her towel covering her tits and waist. I couldn't help, but feel my wood stiffen again."Um, what's up, babe?" I just wanted to say it's not weird to see each other. It was innocent, but maybe a little funny, after. So, can you put on the anklet? It goes on your left ankle."Jen looked doubtful. Then, shrugging, she leaned over and put on the anklet. Later that evening, on the way home, Michael pulled into a parking lot. "Michael, why are we stopping?" Jen asked. Grinning, Michael gestured across the street to a nightclub. "I thought we could play the game a little, before going home. I'll blend into the crowd and watch as you flirt with some guys." Michael, we just played the game last night," Jen said.