"No?" I think we need to have Melissa here."***"Please hurry up Lisa," Melissa begged as Lisa slowly made up her facethe same way as Melissa's."Will y...u relax? We have plenty of time. Mom won't be home for twentyminutes."Melissa kept pacing."You don't have to do this," Lisa said as she put the finishing toucheson her lipstick."Uh." But I think you should."Melissa sighed and slumped into a chair. "Yeah, I should. I'm scared." Scared?" What if she laughs?" Why would she laugh? You look gorgeous. "The conversation went on for about 30 minutes doing a very quick catch up.Bill and I had been best friends in school from grade 7 on, and he was theonly friend my mom counted as "one of the family". By that, she meant thathe could come in the house without knocking, and have sleepovers withoutasking, and would share meals frequently.But after high school, he moved half-way across the country to go to collegeand never returned to our fair city. We kept in touch for the first fewyears, but for. She sat down as I poured the wine, but she began to snog me full stop. This went on for at least a minute, until she backed away slightly, reached for my hand, placed it on her breast and whispered, “I know it has probably been a long time, but I suspect you still remember what to do.” Thank goodness I did. My hands were soon wandering between the material of her outfit and her beasts, and she was slowly exploring the outline of my erection with her left hand, After a couple of minutes of what. "Well, no matter what, I think you're quite handsome and charming; I'm rather liking this, Doctor Bremer, I'm rather liking this a lot. Do you often hang out in Victoria's Secret handing out advice on what women should buy?" The truth is, no, I don't. I'm not at all sure why I walked into the store today, I never have before, but there you were and I knew I had to say something. You're quite charming, yourself, Miss McLain."He was quite hard and went slowly letting our passions mount, minute by.