Cathy showed up around one and then Darcy's parents around two. I just invited them up and introduced them around. I told John that I didn't want us t... drink all his stuff and would go grab some booze for him. Darcy's mom volunteered to help.Kim Simms, Darcy's mom, was similar in build to her, but a little taller, with breasts a little larger. She had on a short, gator blue skirt and a short-sleeved orange blouse. She was giddy as we went down the stairs. I let her in, went to the kitchen, and. When she had the door opened and the safety on, she closed it again, then went and remade her bed for the second time in a few short hours.I never thought I'd be making the same bed so often, once I kicked basic training, she thought.She paced quietly around her room, wondering why she was so restless. She wondered what Jonas was doing. As she thought of him, she couldn't help remembering with a tingling thrill the utter surrender he could win from her by wriggling his long little doggy prick. "What the fuck do you think you're trying to pull?"I fumble for words, embarrassed beyond belief to have been caught creeping into my apartment like a teenager after curfew. Before I can speak, though, Susan speaks again."Well? Tell me what were you doing," Susan hisses, and this time I realize that she isn't addressing me.I hear the soft tone of her lover Paula in reply. "I ... I was touching myself." Touching yourself while thinking about another woman," Susan says coldly. "Don't even try to. ” She later told me she never heard anything so outrageous and agreed only because she was stuck. And a little curious.Diana went into the bathroom and I waited until I heard the water running. I went in. I said the shower door was opaque. Sort of. It’s not clear glass, but it’s not a barrier either. In the mirror above the sink as I shaved, I could see the outline of her body as she showered -- the shape of her breasts, of her hips, her behind and legs. I watched her turn and bend,.