She only had to pull her dress down.H suggested that she had had enough for one night to everyone and wanted to sleep. The spare room was next to the...bathroom, the bed all ready for them. We helped her get into bed and one by one left the room. As I was about to leave she stopped me and said can you please stay with me for a minute, I looked at my GF who nodded at me. She was so into organising and controlling everyone she was ignoring the fact that we would be alone. Perhaps she thought H. I looked around and realized that it was dark out, I knew that I better get home fast, finding my keys in my purse, I sat there thinking about my day long ordeal. I kept going over everything in my mind, I was mad and more; I was overcome with all kinds of feelings. Feelings I did not understand right then, I found out this day that my husband was having sex regularly with my neighbor and what I thought was my friend. I had confided in Sally about all sorts of things and she knew how Philip. ”“Me too.” We were looking into each other’s eyes. Should I kiss her now? I hesitated for a moment, then we both leaned in and kissed on the lips. And the fireworks really started.Unfortunately, I don't mean metaphorical, romantic kissing fireworks. Those got rudely interrupted by the literal fireworks up in the air. She broke our kiss, clapped her hands together and said, “Ooh, it’s starting.”Well, I couldn’t complain. The kiss was great. The memory of her warm, soft, pale pink lips on. Then you hear the noise again, just off to your left, and very close. One sweep of the candle in that direction reveals a sight that makes your heart jump. In the very center of the room, there is a young woman standing alone in dark with her back to you. She appears to be in her early to mid-twenties, with sandy blonde hair flowing about her shoulders -- and she isn't wearing a stitch of clothing! What's more, the girl has been forced into a spread-eagle stance, with her arms hanging wide.