I could see the lamp was still on. He said ‘Sunny I know you’re awake’ so I ignored him again hoping the earth would swallow me up. He lent over...a shook me; I tried to act dazed and half asleep and said what’s going on?He came close and grabbed my face and kissed my lips. I pulled away and said ‘what the hell are you doing’? Jumping off the bed; looking straight at me he said ‘you’ve been feeling me up for an hour and now you’re asking what I’m doing?Being shocked was an understatement. I sat. She touched my feet with her feet this time and agreed. Then she raised her legs, and touched my legs below knees and got surprised that I was not cold.She raised her legs more and started touching my thighs. Man! That girl was doing, whatever I was demanding from inside. My little dick started raising again. As I was in a half pant, she started massaging my thighs with her feet. I don’t know who was teaching sex to whom? under the dining table only, our legs were doing exercises. I must bet. I had alsobeen growing my fingernails for the last month or soand they were beginning to reach a length where theycould be shaped and painted like a real woman's could.I had over a month till the party and I determinedthat I would keep growing my nails until then. After getting all the clothing washed and dried, Icarefully hung everything up or folded everything andstored all of it in my closet or dresser drawers. Ihad "come out" to all my friends and family over threemonths before this and I. Did the two girls have something going ? Or was this the in-thing to do between girls of 18 ?“You drove Wendy home ?”, asked Linda“Yes I did”, said Sheila controlling her voiceLinda went upstairs to shower and didn’t continue the conversation.For dinner, like most Saturdays, they ordered pizza from town. They chatted about next fall and what Linda planned to do. She wanted to go to university and Sheila encouraged her. “Can I talk to you ?”, asked Linda looking at her uneaten pizza crust. “Sure.