Just don't talk much. Use single words or whisper. We don't want them catching on." So we switched. Being around Teresa more was fine but not drinking...sucked. I noticed that the bar let Ben have a few, thinking he was me. The one time I tried wearing this new costume they laughed at me and sent me on my way.I was about ready to tell Ben I wanted my costume back so I could get back to my plan. But Ben said they already knew we had switched so it didn't matter anymore. What I didn't know at the. “Just take it inside you slowly, allowing your body time to adjust,” she coached.“This will help, too,” I said, quickly shifting her so she was sitting on my face. Her squeak of surprise quickly became a moan of approval as my tongue tasted and explored her virgin sex. She gasped each time it flicked across her clit. Her moans turned to a loud gasp and then to a quiet squeal when I caught her clit with my lips and lashed it with my tongue. She shivered and partially collapsed once her squeal. I want to meet her."She was standing next to her luggage, which was on the bed and unopened. The boots she was wearing had two inch heels, and looked uncomfortable. "How about a foot massage?" I suggested.Kelley actually laughed, but rejected my offer. "I don't think so." Let me get Megan on the phone. We'll see if she's coming tonight and you can talk to her," I offered. Kelley followed me into my study, and watched me dial the number."Hi," I said, trying to disguise my grin when I heard. In the last entry of her journal, she mentioned a special evening in a dance club with some friends which she would try to attend a couple of weeks later. I closed the note pad and couldn't believe what I had just read. I wanted to talk to her about it, to confront her. After all, she had carelessly left the diary under my nose. It seemed to me that her u*********sness had done so deliberately. I finally decided to act as if I knew nothing at all and to save our relationship by any means.I.