Cal loved to show me off to his parents, their friends, and his social set. The men seemed taken with my cheerleader personality, and the women tended...to be just a little standoffish. I grew up over that time, and eventually it occurred to me that I was the engine of their distaste. So I toned down the cleavage, eased off on the make-up, and tried to listen far more than I spoke."It worked as far as Calvin's friends and family were concerned, but Cal wanted to put me up on his personal pedestal. ‘Hmm, that seemed TOO obvious. I thought it’d be something like a ‘countancy’ or ‘countdom.” Julie got back in the car and turned on the MP3 player. Blondie’s Atomic came out of the stereo, and she turned the volume down to conversational levels. ‘Do you think she knows we’re here yet?’ ‘Don’t doubt it at all. In fact…’ he said as he put the car in gear and pulled away, then started a fake maniacal laugh. ‘…I’m absolutely counting on it!’ Julie put on a pair of large sunglasses with red plastic. Somehow, her leg muscles work, though she is a little wobbly. Danny grabs a few pillows and shoves them under her hips so she can easily rest with her ass in the air. Stella languidly crawls onto the bed, stroking along Meg’s back until she reaches her chin. She lifts Meg’s face and kisses her, surprising Meg with the gentleness of her lips as Stella twirls her fingers in her hair and yanks back. Meg gasps, and even more heat pools between her legs.“Remember, if you want to come, you have to. ”With that, I kissed her warm, slightly open lips. She rolled her body to face me, her arms moving to hug me as we kissed, and kissed, and kissed. Slow kisses, fast kisses. Long wet kisses all over each other’s lips. Soon she was parting her lips and her tongue was gently flicking out. I did likewise and then slowly, gently but firmly pushed my tongue into her willing mouth. We frenched, both of us taking turns sticking our tongues deep into each other’s mouths and feeling the mounting sexual.