I had filled the dishwasher and was wiping off the counter top when a pair of arms encircled me. They drew me into a hug from behind. The small, hard,...nipples boring into my back let me know it was Michelle."Careful, Michelle, I could get used to this," I teased her quietly as I slid my arms across hers holding her embrace. Well, it was half teasing."How'd you know it was me?" she asked quietly, her warm breath caressing the side of my neck. I stood up straight, keeping my back to her so she. About 15 minutes later a new friend invite popped up from "big boy Roger" I laughed out loud, he wasn't very subtle. I accepted and immediately sent a message."Welcome aboard, big boy Roger, check out my favourites and stories where you can see what gets me off these days"I was pretty excited that Roger had been open-minded enough to go this far. But I had deliberately posted a story before I'd gone to the pub, hoping the night would pan out as it had. The story was pretty obvious. It was about. The afternoon sun is slanting through the window illuminating your slumbering body. My head is beginning to clear from the effects of the Scotch and I slip silently into the bathroom to freshen up. When I return, you roll over and groggily say, "Is that you, Monique? You are wonderful."I kiss you lightly on the lips and say, "Yes, it's me and the pleasure was all mine."It's late in the afternoon and I suggest we get cleaned up and go for a bite to eat. "Will we go out en femme?" you. "The work at the hospital looks interesting. Have you met Miss Eve yet?"Gabby was disappointed. Right now, she really needed a friend, and Julie wouldn't even talk to her about a wedding!She had to say her piece, whatever the consequences.Gabby lowered her voice, and motioned Julie closer."Julie, I'm a little bit worried about Eve Hunter. I don't like the sound of what she wants me to do at the new hospital."I should be over there today, but I don't want to go."Eve wants me to work on black.