Johnny bent down for a last kiss, fondling my tits as he did so, then he was off and out of the room, giving my ass a nice, firm smack on his way past... and I could do nothing but wait. He couldn't have been gone long, but it felt like forever until I heard the door opening again and the sound of excited masculine voices. I knew the moment they came far enough around the corner to see me, half of them falling into a hush, the other half talking louder, slapping each other on the shoulders. I. " Where's Bridget?" You have no patience, you know! Okay. She used to get these headaches when she was younger. That's how I learned to give massages. We found out too late that she had a brain tumor." Wow. Sorry." It was a lifetime ago, it seems." Liam paused for a moment and sighed. "She's the one who taught me that writer's block technique. Only, instead of taking me for a walk she'd have me cook." She sounds like a pretty smart young lady. And, she must have loved you very much." Yeah, she. We were making love, and I was sitting on top of him, grinding my hips against his, my nipples hard as they rasped against his cotton polo shirt. Except, this dream was different from before, this time, I knew who he was. As I had this thought, I heard myself moan and realized that the rough material against my breasts was real. My eyes snapped open, and I found myself looking into Jaime’s sightless, wide-open gaze. I sat stock still, my breath coming in gasps. I wondered how long I had been. I looked at them and said:’“You guys are going to have to hold these for me. No way I can walk out of here with them without my mother wanting to know what’s going on.”Meli smiled and said “I’ll have mine with me when we go out Tuesday.”When it was time to leave Jason walked us to the door. Mom and Ilene went out, but Jason held me back. He gave me a big grin and said:“My real gift to you is the couch in my office. Use it wisely.”My eyes got big and my jaw dropped. He laughed and said “Better.