’ ‘Oh that’s good, I guess.’ She got up and walked over the kitchen and trashed her two empty bottles. She returned and plopped herself back ...own. She put her fist out, extending her pinky finger. Puzzled, I looked at her, and she said, ‘Pinky promise.’ ‘What for?’ ‘Best friends and roomies, and that I’ll marry a lawyer and you a doctor.’ ‘Why a doctor?’ ‘Because doctors and lawyers go together.’ ‘Since when?’ ‘Since ever, just do it.’ ‘Okay,’ I laughed and wrapped my pinky around hers. ‘Pinky. Grabbing his right hand from my breast, I moved it back to the neckline of my top and guided it inside both my t-shirt and bra, so he was caressing my bare breast. He began rolling my nipple between his fingers, getting it hard and almost painfully sensitive. Suddenly he removed his hand from my breasts; and opened my shirt and pulls my bra above my breasts so his hands could caress them completely.I took one of his hands and got his fingers wet in my mouth so he could massage my nipples. He. “I just needed a quick rinse,” she winked as she stepped out of the shower. “What the fuck was going on,” I thought to myself. I had loved the kiss. I had wanted more. But she seemed to be teasing me. Was she bisexual? For that matter, was I? Various thoughts ran through my head as I finished my shower. I know I had wanted to become sexual with Court but I had never been with a woman before. How does one do that? What if that wasn’t what she wanted? Would it ruin our friendship? She. You look fine. Do not overthink it.”“Okay,” Jason replied. “Underwear, no underwear...”“Depends on the pants really and how you feel about chafing ... or having your balls pinched when you shift position.”Jason laughed.“Okay, tighty-whities.”“Yeah ... if you were wearing those terrycloth shorts you all like, not a problem going commando. Otherwise, I advise undergarments of some sort. Keep the boys tucked up and safe.”“I considered wearing those shorts and a t-shirt tonight...”“And you wisely.