I stopped him and told him that I would step aside with Eileen. I told him that our friendship was more important than any girl to me. He seemed very ...elieved at my decision. I'm sure he was touched at my gesture. I didn't mention Denise's party to him, or the fact that I was going to try to take her out to a movie that weekend.After school, I walked home slowly, rehearsing in my mind just how I would break the news to Kate. I knew that Bill was important to her, and that, with her at least, it. She reached between her legs and ran a finger sensuously from back to front and across the groove created by the tight material of her panties. The gusset grew wet under her finger.Derrick moaned at the sight.Elaine stood up and walked over to him, bending over with her exposed breast inches from his face. She ran her fingernails down his strong chest until she reached his stomach, but stopped short of touching his now throbbing penis. Looking up at him, she touched the dripping tip of his. One weekend, not long after her birthday, her mother arranged for the two of them to go on a spa retreat for three days and I'll admit, as soon as she told me I knew exactly what I would do. It had been over two years since I'd indulged my feminine side and I couldn't wait to have a play on my own. She left on the Friday and before her car was out of sight I found myself stood by her large wooden chest of drawers. I slid the top drawer gently open, as if it held some magaical artifact and gazed. I slip my hand into my volleyball spandex and feel my wetness. Jesus, Cassie, you’re turned on by this? I can’t believe it. How long as this been going on for? Since before me and her? After? Maybe since he walked in on us… that’s it! No wonder he hasn’t told mom about it. Courtney’s been keeping him quiet, so to speak, by being his little slut. Now it makes sense why she’s wanted to be home so much lately. That little bitch. Suddenly, I’m so jealous I can’t think. Not only because he’s my.