She invited Stacy in for a beer or a Coke, but Stacy declined, saying that she wasn't thirsty.Actually, the little gleam she could see in Betty's dark...eyes made Stacy a little nervous. She'd sensed before that Betty wanted to have sex with her, but she didn't think she was ready to try the gay stuff. She didn't think she'd ever want to try the aggressive role and she didn't want to chance losing Betty's friendship by getting into a situation where she'd have to refuse. She'd also decided that. While brushing my long blond hair, I let the towel drop to the floor so I could admire my beautiful slender body. After a couple of minutes I bent over to get my pink thong panties from the bottom dresser drawer.Suddenly my bedroom door opened and Michael walked in! He put his arms around my waist and pulled me up against him then moved his hands to my naked breasts and began roughly squeezing them! I yelled at him, "Oh no you don't! The date hasn't started yet! Let go of me!"I playfully. When the two reached the corner, Bridget signaled for Allie to stop and be quiet. She looked around the corner."The coast is clear," Bridget said, and the two stepped quietly into the room. The previous 5 days were spent on day trips out of the city, requiring the girls to get up early and get back late. Allie was eager to capture the girls as quickly as possible, the others were content to screw their brains out, and Bridget counceled patience. The trips were interesting, but exhausting. By. They had a two-bedroom apartment on the first floor. Liz shared a bedroom with her roommate, Ron, who had a date. Mary lived with her boyfriend, Larry, who went home between semesters. They brought two bottles of wine; we had a couple of partial bottles, an open jug of red, and a partial box of white. Dinner went well, and the wine really flowed. The conversation was interesting and helpful during dinner. Liz and Mary had been at school for three and a half years. They knew about the city and.