You fucking watched her!’ ‘How could I help it?’ ‘Change chairs? Or you just could have left, but no, you took in the whole show.’ ‘But yo... have to understand, it’s you I want, she’s beautiful, but she’s not you. I liked what we had… have.’ ‘Had is right, there is no us.’ I heard a horn beep outside and before I could do anything, Marjorie rushed out her door, past me and through the apartment door. ‘Would you be so kind as to make sure the door is locked when you leave?’ she screamed, slamming. The one word spoke volumes.I decided to move more rapidly for a time and kissed and tongued my way to her navel and swirled there a moment before proceeding further down. I stopped just below the line of faint wisps of newly grown pubic hair; and Rhonda fell back on the floor spreading her legs and urging my mouth down to where her clitoris throbbed as she enjoyed a sensation she had never felt before."Have you two naughty girls gamahuched one another?" I asked."Umm, yes," Rhonda squeaked out. I love the smell of rain in the air-it's a bit of a turn on for me. I sat on the chair taking in the wind & rain. There's something so incredibly sensual about it. I found myself sitting & starting to daydream. I was picturing my lover caressing my shoulders his hands grazing my breasts. I sat & closed my eyes as the wind started to blow a little more,the rain coming down a bit harder now . Stray drops hitting my face & chest. I now could feel the wetness of my arousal trickling onto my. Besides, why would she need to connect with me? She had Carson.Yup, Molly and Carson. Shortly after the party, they became an official thing, Facebook announcement and everything. I didn’t think the sleazeball had it in him to make the commitment. I barely saw him – Molly rarely brought him over. I wasn’t sure, but I honestly thought a big part of it was her knowing I still, somewhere, was crazy in love with her, and she took my feelings into account and didn’t want to bring him around. After.