She was wearing a wool sweater and tight leggings. From what I could see. It looked like she had medium-sized breasts and kept herself in good shape. ...he leggings fitted her perfectly.I moved and stood next to Sam. We held each other. Sam ran her hands over my body including a teasing but obvious stroke of my cock.“How long since you last saw each other?” Priya asked“Eight days,” I replied.“You must be gagging for it?” inquired Priya looking at us both. Any tension in the air vanished and we. This wasn't too successful as it is difficult to sweep with authority having no clothes on. I noticed that the staff were watching the scenes outside the gates from the staffroom. I hope they got an eyeful and wouldn't pick on me during the day.I turned back to see Lois being undressed by the captain of the Year 11 cricket team. We were only a few minutes from first bell so I headed up to register. No real hassles, though, just the usual gropings. We were called down to assembly. Lining up to. I told her she could sleep in my bed and that I would lay on the couch.We argued back and forth for a few minutes about who was going to sleep where and finally I half-jokingly said, “We’ll just sleep together then.” She looked kind of surprised. Not surprised like when you win the lottery but surprised like she just heard what she’s always wanted me to say. Things were kind of awkward and not a thing was said. I just kind of grabbed her waist and we laid down on the couch. Like a dumb ass, I. I can’t get over how much thought you put into it.”“Have you stopped mourning that embryo?”“No, and I hope I never stop mourning it. I still grieve, but it’s further back in my mind. I realize it was something else that was making me miserable. I was mourning losing something between us.”“Don’t you think we found it again last night?”“I don’t think our lives are ever going to be the same,” she replied. “Sometimes change can be good. There was something care-free about our relationship. I think.