Jill was driving and almost hit an elderly woman who was putting her groceries into her van as she pulled into the parking space beside her. Both Jill...and Joan apologized profusely, and when assured the elderly woman had not been hurt, or her van damaged, they made for the groceries entrance.Jill tripped over her own feet ten steps into the store, and both began laughing inanely, as teenagers are wont to do for inexplicable reasons. After a minute, they realized they were starting to attract. As I walked around behind her to hold her head, I noticed she had a very short skirt on. But what stopped me was the fact that I was looking at her bare butt. ‘What the happened to her underwater?’ was the first thought that ran skipping across my big brain. My little brain just said, ‘Whoopee!!!!’ Listening to Amy wretch, I wondered why my little head was reacting. Then I remembered it had been a little over a month since I had paid her treasure pit a visit. My little guy was demanding his. HIs hand moved down to my stomach, and he slowly traced the thin trail of hair that led to my pubes. “You have a nice body,” he said. “Too soft in the middle,” I said. “You’re in much better shape.” “Not really,” he said, propping himself up on his elbow. “Anyway I like the way you look.” It was said so matter-of-factly I turned to look directly at him. We looked at each other for a long minute, saying nothing. “So what just happened?” I asked. “I don’t know,” he said, smiling, “but. A light went on in my head. She wanted to spend the night with BOTH of us.“That’s something we need to talk about,” I said. “That wasn’t part of the agreement.”“No, it wasn’t. She asked me and I told her I’d ask you. I knew you would want to talk about it.”“How do YOU feel about it?” I asked.“I’m not sure,” Samantha said.“Then that’s a good reason NOT to do it. We’ll talk about it in a few days after you’ve had time to think about it, OK?”“Yes. You really made her night, and those orgasms!.