Perhaps we mightbe able to enjoy the moment together again soon. Now, however, I fancydoing some shopping, and now we have no secrets, I've got just t...eidea."A few minutes later we were in a discreet ladies' outfitters that dealtsolely in lingerie."Why are we here?" I asked quietly."I love lingerie, and I've got a sneaking suspicion you do too,"Fran?oise responded, "and I think it would be lovely if we boughtsomething matching. Don't worry, these people are very discreet and,anyway, no one. We chatted about many things but mostly about the new Caddy. When the second round of drinks came, I proposed a toast to love. Tamara seconded it. Trish sort of held back."What's the matter, Trish?" I asked."You guys don't want to hear about it."Tamara said we did. So Trish began, "It's about Jerry. I don't know how to say this but... he's not for me." I thought you two were getting along great," I said."We do sexually but we are too different and I just don't have it in my heart for him. He's. Simpson? That was his idea. I once called him Gary but he insisted that I use the formal name so that I wouldn't slip up in the classroom. I like an idiot went along with him. Shit, if he wanted to take the risk of fucking a student, he would have deserved it if he got caught. But then of course I would have flunked my math course.With my eyes still wide open from Mom's last comment, she asked me another one. "Have you ever made it with another girl?"I just shook my head in the negative. Mom. Then Nimrod changes the rhythm, faster, closer to release. I can feel Nimrod's acceptance of my presences as I sink into my kiss with Saul. It is Nimrod who releases first, I let my body takes over where Nimrod's fingers leave off and I let Saul sink into me. We continue to kiss and together find a new rhythm.I feel the bed shift as Nimrod gets out. I am a little disappointed that he has left, but then Saul takes all of my attention. When we both finally come. We are out of breath and covered.