"Janice turned in my arms to look right at me, which caused another gale of laughter from Brooke. "See, even now you do it. You are so close that at t...mes I feel like I'm dealing with one entity in two bodies."Janice started laughing as well. "She's right. You and I do all those things and more. I guess we never thought about it." Yes," I said nodding. "But Brooke is now a part of that too. I can see how she looks at you, and the love she has is strong and enduring."Brooke blushed as Janice. I'm standing outside with her while she takes a fifteen minute break from her work. It's just us out here; no one else at her job smokes and you can't see the back of the building from the road. She wraps her arms loosely around my shoulders in an embrace and kisses my neck. "So have you missed me this week, Lover?" she asks in a kitten like purr. She pulls back to look in my eyes while running her hands down my shoulders, cupping my breasts and squeezing them. My body reacts to her touch and I. You moves with a grace and elegance of a lady. Your skirt is a black pleated number that flairs at the bottom and comes about two inches above your knees. The blouse is white with sheer material for the arms, and then a gauze type fabric for the rest of it. It is buttoned up with just one button being left open on top. After putting your stuff away you go to the break room and comes back with the coffee pot in your hand. You come into my office saying good morning with a pleasant smile and. It took three months before he moved in with us and at first I wasn’t very happy about it.It felt strange to have a man in the house, who wasn’t my dad, but I soon realized that Pete wasn’t trying to be my dad; he wanted to be my buddy, which was fine. That he also had a great body didn’t hurt. He seemed to love my mother very much and spoiled her as often as he could.****Neither Pete nor my mom knew I liked guys. I guess I didn’t have the balls to tell them; instead, I acted like any other.