It drove me absolutely bugfuck crazy to be around her sometimes and yet I couldn’t even imagine not being her friend. It felt like I had known her f...r my entire life. In spite of the obvious connection, we never became lovers. It seemed early on that she was always involved with someone else and then, after awhile, we had settled comfortably into our roles as just friends. Sometimes I wished things had happened differently but Hayley always reminded me that, ‘Everything happens for a reason.’. Fiona sensed this and let go of me,allowing me to sit up in the bed. I looked directly at her for thefirst time, and she smiled a little anxiously at me.'How do you feel now?' 'I don’t know,' I replied, my voice very husky. 'I have no idea what Ishould do.' I almost whimpered at this point.'Ssssh, baby. You don’t have to decide anything right now. First orderof business is to get you showered, freshened up and get some foodinside you.' She bent forwards and kissed me tenderly on the lips and. Only much later in life did I realise how many sexy panty wearing dirty minded wonderful people are out there,I wish I had met more of them then, this is dedicated to all of them.When I was younger in the late seventies I was perpetually horny ( suppose I still am )At one stage I was in between girlfriends and I started realising that public toilets were a very good place for sex , I had been to a couple of local ones and read the graffiti and loved the drawings that were often ther , more. I stood by, wiping at my eyes as the girls whispered to each other for a little while. At last, they separated and smiled.“I hope you find what you’re looking for, dearest Heather,” Lara murmured, barely holding it together.Heather gave her hand a last squeeze.“And now, I’m going back to bed,” Lara announced, gathering herself with decided effort. “Heather, be safe ... See you on the other side, okay?”“Love you, Lara.”“Love you too.”The door opened and closed. After my sister blew a little kiss.