Reema placed her book in front of them. Cassie still hadn’t located hers. ‘Can I borrow? I think I forgot mine,’ she explained. Reema shook her ...ead and smiled. ‘You never have your book when you come over!’ Then she paused and thought it, ‘…or in class either, either.’ ‘Tell you a secret?’ Cassie leaned in and dropped her voice. ‘I stopped bringing my books a long time ago. I figured it was better just to share.’ She finished with a wink. ‘Oh. That’s more, economic?’ Reema guessed. ‘Yeah.. Did I say that I was still a virgin? I had never joined my mates when they went out to the bars and strip-joints. I was rather naive about sex. I had only had two or three dates in high school and they were disasters. I was not what girls wanted, apparently. I was bright and enjoyed reading, but knew little of the popular scene and wasn't the greatest physical specimen. Actually, I was down-right skinny as a rail and not very assertive with women. Virginia was a breath of fresh air for a man. I never thought of my butt as sexy, but with Jill against it, I’m even feeling a bit hot back there. She wiggled back. Jill kissed her neck, and pressed harder. On an impulse, Jill dropped a hand to Caroline’s posterior and began to squeeze a cheek.“Oh, yes, Jill. I want you to teach me to enjoy my ass.” Jill did a doubletake, and then started to kiss Caroline’s neck. I’m a qualified teacher, so let me think how best to teach her.Jill slid off the bed, picked up a few things, and returned.. .. three months. Plenty of time to get to where we were going ... and no embarrassing questions. We pulled the lines and motored out a few miles and ... Junior’s bubble is interesting. I wonder ... will my watch do that?We settled in about equidistant between Cape Breton Island, Saint Pierre and St. Paul but still in the St.Lawrence outflow. We were far enough out and the weather was so nasty bad that nobody important or official noticed.It was night, all right ... but a northeaster is NOT a.