I was glad Jessica's applications to the universities, acceptance, and all that rot was done by the Christmas vacation. In the spring we had, what we ...new would eventually happen. It had taken over two years and many legal maneuvers before the court cases went to trial. Thankfully Jessica and Fiona were spared being part of the witnesses called. I was not so lucky.There were those fifteen minutes of fame that I had wondered about. I wish I wouldn't have. Try more like a few hours, well days. The girl was sleepily awake, propped on her elbows, the sheet fallen beneath her pert breasts. He breathed a little deeper at the sight of her, the wanton languor of her pose."I tried not to wake you."Erica yawned an stretched, her breasts bobbling gently at him. "You didn't. I just woke up." She looked at him apraisingly, a smile quirking the corners of her mouth. "You look delicious, Mr. Rourke."He looked down at himself then grinned at her. "Now you're just trying to flatter an old man." And. Then he started kissing me back. We both knew that I’d have to leave in a couple of minutes, and that fact spurred our kissing harder and faster. Knowing that we couldn’t get “too far” before I had to go added some serious enthusiasm. My newfound eagerness gave Bobby a little courage, and his hand found its way to my breast. For the first time ever, I didn’t push it away.I knew that I was going to have to get busy with my plan. Daddy really hated it if Allie and I weren’t at the pickup spot. Perfect was the only word to describe Rosalind. Her honey blond hair looked perfect, her smile was perfect, her body draped in black silk eye-candy was perfect and her legs displayed provocatively in the slits of her gown were an order of magnitude beyond perfect. I’d be between those wonderful legs in the next minutes or doubtlessly die of despair. That first kiss was light and tentative. The second pulled out all the stops and we were drawn together like disaster survivors! Nothing about our.