“Hi, Maz! I always knew you had the hots for me, you filthy perv!” CG giggled. “Stop it! I did not! I do not!” Mumbled maz, totally flustere... and not knowing quite where to look. CG started vigorously drying off with the warm, fluffy towel. Bending over, she admonished her once more, “Maz, I can feel you staring at my ass again. Stop it!” Totally humiliated now, Maz looked quickly away from her friend’s shapely butt. CG had a niggling thought at the back of her sex-fogged brain that she. 'Service with a smile', was the company motto. But it was getting harder to live up to that everyday.Her eyes were closed as she lounged on the comfortable furniture. Then she felt her foot being taken hold of, the heel-from-hell being slipped off, then the other. She didn't open her eyes. Sweet attentive Shawn was starting a ritual he had begun lately, to take off her shoes and rub her tired toes and massage her arches and sooth the Achilles' tendon. This was really appreciated. And he. And every day since had been even better. They had known they were sexually compatible from the beginning, but as they had lived together, shared their feelings, truly gotten to know each other, the love had deepened. She could no longer imagine life without them.As she closed the car door, she saw something fluttering from the front door. it looked like a piece of paper. Walking up the steps, she saw it was a note. As she read it, her heart froze:JAN,THERE'S BEEN AN ACCIDENT. MICHAEL'S BEEN. The boys never approached her as she was better off than us scruffy k**s and she never gave us the time of day even if we ever did approach her. I think thats why it came as a surprise when I clocked her taking it in the face . At 16 I was very close to her age and I often wanked over the images of her acts in my mind .I spoke to her not long after the house party and tried to fuck her again but she told me that was a one off...shame.. She was ok about it and was glad I had seen what I did ..