"I know people..." Hey, I know alot of people.“See, hon?”Still holding Allison, I kissed her softly, then pulled away and looked into her eyes. �...It’s up to you honey, we don’t have to do anything.”Her lips curled into that sexy little smile of hers, that dimple just beginning to appear.“Green,” she whispered to me.“I’m so proud of you, my love.”We kissed for a full minute as she ground her pelvis against my cock. I withdrew as I felt her breathing increase. She looked at me expectantly, ready. I stood there like a dolt, staring at her while she washed her hands. The material was suffused with the warmth of her body and felt like it was burning my hands. ‘Why did you do this?’ I asked finally, beyond curious to hear the answer. Jenny looked over at me in the mirror. ‘What?’ I gestured with a hand, displaying her panties. Her eyes went wide as saucers and she flushed bright red. ‘Oh my Lord!’ she shrieked, clapping her wet hands against her skirt and then turning as if to bolt. ‘Oh,. ....and it was thenthat Glenda bubbled to the surface with a sob.? She loved being youngand energetic and a little crazy, but she didn't like leaving her familyand friends.? A silent argument ensued between Glenda and Annie, butthey both knew what had to be done.? It was time to head for theapartment.Jason's car was gone, and most likely he was out looking for 'her',Annie and Glenda surmised.? She bounded up the stairs, and Glendathought about how much she'd miss that kind of energy.? She. Coffee's very acidic, you know."I turned to glare at her again. Her face was inches from mine. Her eyes were tracing over my hair and shoulders. I could smell the water drying in her own hair.I could smell it- that intoxicatingly 'close' slightly sweaty smell of scalp oils. I could smell her masses of curls that always seemed to smell like she had just come from running outside in the wind, and of course, always the 'Sherrie smell' of a wool-hung dorm room.As Sherrie hazily eyed me,I inhaled.