I’d been angry with Dave earlier, but now gradually adjusted to where the evening was headed, I was honest enough to recognize that we were both to ...lame. My husband might share a slightly larger part, but I was hardly blameless. I’d not refused to wear the clothes he’d laid out for me. And I’d not refused to press send when Chris had moved things on by inviting Dave and me to join the gang for dinner and drinks.Looking up from my busy little ants, my gaze fell on the mirror by my desk. (Alice. 1st in my room i took some cold water from the fridge that is in front of my bed. We both in nightgowns & ofcourse panti bra.I asked teena what sort of massage u wanted – firm or soft – wat do u mean reet. Nothing kidding baby, it had been her first massage. She had been nervous. I asked so she reply, i cant imagine that u never had massage before, y so, just forget this. Teena watched through the mirror in front of me as i arranged oils and lotions on the small table next to the bed.Can i take. ’ ‘Why thank you. I’ll work to not disappoint. Bye Fergus. Rachel should I send Louise in with coffee?’ ‘Yes please.’ When Blaze had left the room Rachel said, ‘Obviously she hit you with a thump.’ ‘And what makes you think that?’ ‘Only Gloria and I in this department call you Fergus.’ ‘Well yes but both of us have a feeling about that young girl don’t we?’ ‘God she really has hit on you.’ ‘Shhh Rachel. I don’t wish your outrageous allegations to reach the ears of my wife.’ ‘Omigod. You are. The bed wasn’t made. Phil tossed the sheet and blanket on sort of straight, and then covered everything with a bed spread.He sat down on the bed, and she sat beside him. Kissing on a boy’s bed seemed awfully lewd, but he was right. She wanted kiss him, and they didn’t know where to park without someone seeing them.And his kisses were arousing. His touches were exciting, too. She’d never let a boy open her blouse on a first date, but he didn’t try to wrestle her, and she was a college girl.