She was the kind of person that I could’ve made a life with if I wanted to. For some reason, it just didn’t click like that. We knew each other as...friends before anything else, and it always just stayed that way. She had a guy problem, she came to me. Trouble with girls? I called her. We were even each other’s defacto date if there was a function, a party, or a wedding and neither of us wanted to go alone. We’d spent the night in the same bed countless times, made out a little bit here and. Anala’s here, so I don’t think your parents would get mad.”“No. They let me hang out with her during the day on Saturdays while you were gone.”The three of us went next door and I went to change my laundry load, but Anala stopped me.“Let me, Steve,” she said. “Go rest.”I took Penny’s hand and went up to my room. I set the alarm for 6:00pm and the two of us got into bed. She snuggled close to me while I napped, and when the alarm went off, she rolled on top of me and kissed me deeply. She lay on. The web site was laid out in a fashion to find the preferences of men and women. To begin with all they had to do was enter a valid email address or if no email a phone number but no names. Then they were directed to a simple questionnaire which asked for their age, body type, height, if they drank, smoked etc. Then there was the sexual preferences page. We knew that to give the ladies confidence it would be better if they were grouped together in relation to body type, age, and sexual. At first it was subtle; she would adjust her suit and let one perfect breast fall out. By the end of the day it was more brazen, like when she pulled her breasts out completely. Before I went to bed she pulled her bottoms down. She pulled them down just enough for me to see a thin dark landing strip leading to her full lush lips. The second day, she walked by me with her hand down the front of her suit rubbing herself. She leaned onto my desk and watched me before she grinned and pulled her.