She is drawn to this younger girl but she doesn’t know why. She doesn’t even know why she picks on her for that matter. But there is some kind of ...ttraction, one that is stronger since she found her new friend or rather, since her new friend found her.“I’ll be there,” Emma says after a moment.“Good,” Casey says as she opens up her notebook and scribbles in it. She then tears out the page and says, “Here’s my address. See you at say, seven?”“Works for me,” Emma says.Casey smiles and quickly. My fingers worked feverishly at the buttons of her blouse. I pulled the silky material out of her skirt waistband. Her delicate bra was like a blush against her skin. Her dark nipples poked proudly from it. I unsnapped the front closure and cupped her bare breast. She gasped inside my mouth as we kissed. My fingers found her nipple. I traced circles around the aureole. I pinched and pulled at the lovely nub. Her hands stroked my hair and face. She kissed my lips and throat. She pulled me. Her arm looped through his, her left hand in his right hand as Jill got the three of us moving towards the airport’s Flamingo Garage.The fact that I was home after nearly a week apart and yet Jill was still with Malcolm rather than me hurt and annoyed me in nearly equal measure. My twisted and worried mind unable to stop myself drawing the comparison with when we’d been to England with Chris and Gemma – when the first week back had been a ‘Chris-free zone’, an agreed rule Jill had been happy to. It was a bit unnerving as the guys continued to stand. I searched for a reason to break the silence that had ensued, “So do you have an idea how much the tires will cost?” She glanced up at the guys then smiled. “Actually I was just about to bring up that subject, dear. You see…living here, with these four grown men, it is so difficult to keep them sexually satisfied. Afterall, I am just one woman.”I looked at her for a moment with a confused expression before blushing. “I’m sorry, I um, I.