" He picked up the tray and headed forthe bar.Lauren giggled. "Wow somebody has a fan. He is into you baby, I couldsee him undressing you with his eye.... "He wants you babes," Aleciawhispered. "No question about it." Please girls can we just go; I'm getting uncomfortable with this."Lauren smiled. "Shush just enjoy it, we will have these drinks and goOK."Brent arrived with the drinks and he handed each of us the fresh drink.I pushed mine back. "No not for me I am the driver."He peered at me. I was peaking out of the window as he pulled up "mmmm not bad" i though as he walked to the door.I was wearing a black flared dress, black seamed stockings, pink garter-belt, black panties and bra, a pink petticoat, white heels, short black wig, makeup, a pink velvet choker. He rang the bell, opening the door I smiled as he did. He introduced himself as I invited him in to the living room. I made him a drink to relax him (I do not drink) Sitting next to him as we chatted he became more at ease. Amy turned pale as she realized what Cindi was saying. At least, she thought she knew what Cindi was saying. She was wrong, but she didn't know that yet."You mean... are you saying... what are you saying, Cindi?" Amy asked. Now it was her turn to hold her breath. Cindi's eyes teared up."I love you, Amy!" Cindi whispered, her voice breaking."I love you too, Cindi," Amy said sincerely, but sounding confused."Not like I love you," Cindi whispered quietly. Amy's eyes opened wide and I heard her. And yet, on Laura's first night away from Trina, Yvette phoned. It was a typical situation."Arthur's working out at the gym. Mom's got the kid. I'm dying for you, Laura."Immediately Laura was seized by desire for Yvette. It had been almost two months since they had been together. God, I'm such a tramp! she thought, instantly feeling flooded with guilt at the thought of Trina. Last night we were in each other's arms, screwing frantically, eating each other alive. And all Yvette has to do is blow.