The whole time we talked, I just imagined those lips, which were spilling such sexy intelligence, pressed against mine. I inched closer. He looked up,...smiled, and continued discussing my paper. I leaned in, making sure there was full view of my cleavage, and pretended to intently listen. He glanced up, gazed into my eyes.. then lowered his gaze to my cleavage line. He smirked.. it drove me nuts.. and went back to my paper. I couldnt take it. I knew he wanted me. I knew it. I couldnt&hellip,. “I’ve chatted with Penelope about it. She says I was just jealous. I think it’s worse than that. I just don’t think of your needs at all. While Harriett and I have been making love, I’ve just not thought of you (and a professed lesbian too!) having the same needs. But Penelope’s here.” The two girls entered Emma’s bedroom and there indeed lying on her bed was Penelope who was, however, still dressed in the rather plain clothes she wore to her supermarket office. Penelope looked up shyly and,. ‘Oh, you play baseball?’ ‘Not really, William’s the ball player. I just felt like batting this past week.’ ‘John is modest,’ William said, looking at Amy, ‘He is athletically gifted, but not committed to any one sport like you and I.’ ‘Yeah, I realized that. He can just show up and run eight minute miles like it’s no big deal,’ Amy laughed. ‘Thanks for reminding me.’ ‘Then you empathize with how I felt when he asks if I’ll meet him at the batting cages, and proceeds to hit for two hours. Kissing and hugging and driving each other silly with our wreathing and writhing, with the wettest of kisses being applied to various and sundry parts of our NEKk** bodies, when we fell into a scissor lock with our legs. You know how it is when you get really warmed up and you want to touch every little part of your darlin's body with every single part of your own? You want to MERGE with that other person. You want to just BECOME ONE with her. Like two worms copulating. --They really have.