“Not here.” she whispered. He moved his head closer again: “Let’s go upstairs.” She wanted to. But not right now, the girls are changing i...side. “Later.” she whispered back at him. “Later? Tomorrow you’re leaving me for a week?” he did his best to sound as desperate as possible. This wasn’t hard, because he was really going to miss her. “I want you now.” “You’ll have me later. Today. I Promise.” she quickly kissed the top of his nose and took his hand to lead him into the backyard. --- . I thought of 20 excuses in a second the best of which was I was practicing for my acting class but I knew none of them were plausible. Her response was better than expected in that she didn't scream and yell although she wasn't thrilled about the sharing makeup she told me later. Her mouth popped open and her hands went to her face as she burst out laughing. She then proceeded to jump around very excitedly just cackling. I ran to my room and tried to shut the door but she was right behind me. " I know Kaylee kept bugging her about it during our meeting."Looking down she shrugged. "I still feel responsible."Finishing my Danish, I gave Kaylee a hug. "I told you, you're not atfault. So stop it, OK." OK." She sniffed a little. "But I'm still paying your way today."Laughing, I hugged her again. "Well, if you insist."I had memories, well of Erin's memories of going to a Spa so I knew thatthe two of them pulled out the works. We had a package, which includedlunch, with the three of us. We didn't hang out with the same people, or really hang out together much at all, but it wasn't like we fought or anything. Sometime around the middle of my first semester, we even worked out an arrangement where we would take turns doing all of our laundry in the coin-op machines on the first floor.You have to understand, I'd never even thought about another woman in a sexual way before then. But something happened to me when I started doing her laundry with mine, every other week. It was.