“Well, lover-boy, how did it go last night?” Melody asked.“Not like you expected,” I said.“You mean you didn’t... ?”“Not exactly.”�...This sounds like a good story. Is everything okay, Tony?” Lissa asked.“Yes, darling. Everything is fine, just not what you were expecting ... or at least not what I thought you were expecting.”“I know,” Melody said. “Let’s wait until I get there tonight and then we can ... call Lissa and you can tell us all about it.”“Actually, I’d like that,” I said. “I wish you. Sara said, don't worry honey. They were up half the night drinking. I fantasy seemed to be coming true. I wrapped my arm around her when she was close enough. She stuck her chest out and said, what do you think. My mind was going a mile a minute as my heart pounded. Putting her arms around me, she said I know you think about me. I tried to deny it, but she said your mom told me you've had a crush on me for years. When she pressed against me, she pushed her hips forward. Her pelvis pressed. Men were intimidated by her and often turned into wimps. That would not be the case with Brad. She knew from the grapevine and upon further confirmation from both Spencer and Emily that Brad Tyler liked women with brains and beauty. From the way he had looked at her when she arrived, a nice set of legs didn’t hurt either, she laughed to herself. Being raised by a neat-freak mother served her well and she soon made short work of Brad’s spacious apartment. She left the bedroom for last, intent on. I hoped she didn't notice my car was warm. After they pulled in I could hear their giggling from the laundry room before they came in. Peeking through the door I noticed that Beth's shirt was open when they came in and Trudy was also obviously flushed.They told the guys to go into the living room while they stayed in the kitchen to get some drinks. While they mixed margaritas, they were talking and giggling. I heard Beth tell Trudy that she should not do anything. Trudy asked why as she knows.