Before getting back in bed they had strewn their clothes all over Mitch’s living room so that she would see them when she arrived. The door closed a...d they waited. A couple of minutes passed before they saw Bre standing in the doorway, hands on hips, staring at them. “What is this supposed to be?” she asked. “What does it look like,” Mitch answered. “We’re waiting for you.” “Waiting for me to do what?” she said in a stern tone. Not interested in her putting on an act, Mitch told her, “Get over. Some seemed really short. Really. Likely, noticed by me now fueled by hormones probably. That and due to the girl’s growth spurts outracing their parent’s desire to buy new ones. Makeup was allowed, as long as it wasn’t ‘slutty’, but I do admit that the girls looked better with makeup. Some didn’t wear any, but that too was ok as far as I was concerned.As I took peeks at the two girls, I was still surprised I hadn’t noticed them riding the bus before. I made sure to watch for them from now on.. "Where was that man," he thought to himself, "I wish for once he'd be on time!!!" Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell and Martin quickly buzzed his friend in. Opening the door he listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, he swore there was more than just Ernie's steps he was hearing! A second or two later he was proven right, as Ernie and a young man of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Martin's apartment.. ..FOUR...THREE...TWO...ONE..." As we had discussed, Jen and I quickly swapped places, and planted a huge kiss on our neighbor's lips as everyone in New York screamed, "HAPPY NEW YEAR!"None of us were paying any more attention to the TV, as the men's initial shock was quickly overcome by passion. Jen was already rubbing her jean-covered crotch into David's, and he looked over at me to make sure things were okay. I gave him a little wink as my tongue found Ken's.After a few minutes of rubbing.