Especially not if you asked me like you just did." Your body says otherwise," I said. I pointed at the front of her PJs, which again showed spiked nip...les underneath."Shit," she said, softly."They did that last night too," I said."Shit," she said again. "I thought I was over you." You are," I said. "That's just Mother Nature, fucking with your mind. And that's what fantasy is good for. It lets all that kind of emotion play out in ways that aren't harmful to real relationships. Don't worry about. He was from a rich family. We used to study together in college, we were good friends, so one day he called me and said you have to come to my birthday party tomorrow evening. I said ok! No problem …Then next day I came home early from a job and got ready for party, and went to his birthday party and wished him . Then, I was enjoying the party and the booze there and was walking around, looking at the crowd there. Some couples were dancing. I also wanted to shake my legs but had no company. ....I took a very deep breath then headed to the top of the staircase. If you go down those stairs there's no turning back, I thought.I walked down the stairs, and into the main room. I headed stright for the kitchen area where I would have my bottom half sheltered from view by the worktops.Paul was on the sofa reading. "Coffee?" I asked."Please," he replied.I made two cups of coffee. Normally I would carry both into the living room at the same time but I was worried my towel my become untied. “What is it?”“It’s a surprise, Silly”.It certainly was. The bus that had been hanging over the edge of the drop-off was now completely back in the road and had been moved to a safe parking spot. I had been convinced that the front wheels would never see the road surface again, based on our lack of engine power and the extremely difficult position of the bus.Not only was it in an ideal position, but I could see activity which appeared to be transforming the vehicle from a bus to a dormitory. How.