And as a nice bonus, I’d be closer to old friends like Bert and Lynne.Of course, there was no guarantee that my deciding factor would still be there...in five months. Dawn, Brooke, and DJ would all be graduating at the end of this academic year, and THEIR potential post-graduate jobs would most likely dictate their geography. How would I handle it, moving to Berkeley to be closer to Dawn only to have her find a job far enough away that she simply HAD to live elsewhere? But perhaps that was a risk. I would walk by & he would come up to me invite me in and lick his lips but I always refused & said I was in a rush and I kind of felt bad because he would always want me to come on but I never did.To be honest, I didn't know what his intentions really were until I looked back at everything.At that time I was 17 turning 18 next week. About three weeks after not seeing him anymore, I walked by his house about 9:30pm, no cars driving only street lights on and I knocked on the door.The mans name. My wife suggested she take it off so not to leak on it any more and damned if the nurse did not take it off and then her bra too. I heard her tell my wife her massaging her helped relax her.I laid there watching my wife massage her shoulder and neck; I also could see her milk dripping off her nipples. I noticed my wife’s hand would move down to the nurse’s breast. I had never seen my wife touch another woman’s much less touching her breast. I then heard the nurse beg my wife for relief from the. It had happened so fast. First Jace and Melinda, then Phil and herself, then all of them in a weekend of non-stop sex, occasionally broken by a run down the slopes. Even when skiing, the foursome had managed to find a secluded spot and managed a quickie or two in the snow.She smiled, remembering every moment of the weekend. There had been more than sex between them, she realized. Love too was there--even before they learned to share their bodies. Their lovemaking only seemed to draw them that.