Abby was wearing a yellow and orange dress with daisy flower patterns on it. It was low cut, revealing the expanse of her ample breasts. Sabrina watch...d her stride along the hall in her high heels, noticing the shortness of it as the hem swooshed about her hips. She never remembered her friend being so daring in her clothing before. “I made salmon curry with rice. You'll love it,” Sabrina told her. “Do you need help with anything?” “Absolutely not. You're here to relax. I'll be doing the work. I need to feel your touch, your skin against mine.'Stroking as you type'? Fuck, I wish you were here in bed with me right now. I'd love a long, leisurely screw with you right now.As I remember of some of the things you wrote it gets me so hot and the thought of you stroking, well, it does something to me...I'd love for you to be spooning with me now, kissing my neck, your body a perfect fit into mine. Your hands running up and down my side. Only half awake, able to give ourselves over. "Do you mind if I don't go?" Angela asked, "I've got a date"I grinned, because I knew it had been coming, Terry a young electrician had been making moon eyes at her ever since she arrived and he'd been teased unmercifully by his mates at every opportunity,Cathy was pleased too as was Charlotte so the three of them nipped down to the shops to get her something to wear while I lay in the bath and soaked away five months of sweat, bruises and worry."You look gorgeous darling" Cathy told her sister. I was equally excited, but with Stacy I always tried to be the level-headed one. As we separated, I took a look at her.She stood at a petite 5’4 with relatively large C-cup tits, but years of swimming and dancing gave her toned thighs and midriff with a sizable, firm ass. Coupled with shoulder length black hair and tan skin from her mixed East Asian heritage, she had been the object of attention throughout High School. She never did reciprocate any advances because she was worried her parents.