“And Callan.” Her words were followed by a long pause that set my heart on edge. “Callan, dear sweet Callan. Who once upon a time broke my heart... And now? Now, with a broken heart all of his own.”The teasing slowly receded as Jill and I continued to cuddle, enjoying our coupledom and marriage of heart and soul, as we discussed the day and all the things we’d seen and heard at the party. Jill already knew I’d been discreetly spying on her and her trio of admirers – she’d caught me looking and. She hunched her legs up onto the sofa, and I could see that what I thought were tights, were in fact stockings.She ran a hand over her leg, pushing the skirt a little higher. Deliberately? Probably.There was a crash from the kitchen and Claire squealed. I was on my feet, but no-one else moved. I paused a second, then headed for the kitchen.Claire was crouched on the floor, picking up some broken crockery. "Let me." I said smiling."Thanks!" she said. "Got so much to do, and he's useless!!" she. ??I never thought about it that way. I guess it depends who buys you.? She smiled and I felt her hand on my butt. Her fingers snaked through my panties and in a second, they were on the floor. ?Step out of them.? She said, smiling. I did as she said, my face turning bright red. She picked them up and crumpled them into a ball. ?You won't need these.? She said, tossing them into a rubbish bin. I felt really vulnerable, the skirt not really leaving anything to the imagination. She ran her finger. Melissa didn't hate men, but they held no sexual attraction for her. On the other hand, she hadn't committed to Angelina at the time because she wasn't sure whether a long term relationship with another woman would be that fulfilling.Her night as 'Hildie' apparently touched her enough that she felt she needed to rethink her ideas about relationships. While she quit the escort service almost immediately, it was a year before she and Angie decided to commit to each other.When I arrived at their.