’ ‘It was my idea,’ said Dee. She could read the anger in Dom’s face and tried to defuse it. ‘It seemed like a good one at the time,’ she ...ontinued, her words coming faster, ‘but then I’m always doing things like that and…’ ‘It was a great idea,’ Karl broke in. His eyes shot cold daggers at Dom. ‘A wonderful surprise. In fact, I know it’s late, but I’m starving. How about we find a place and grab some food?’ He placed a hand on Dee’s back, started to gently guide her forward. ‘Sounds perfect,’. She was a cool chick, we’d been friends for a while before we first kissed. She was somewhat of a tomboy, hanging out with us guys when we were smoking pot and drinking whisky (you know, just to be cool) outside of the school grounds. Girl had been around, we shared a bunch of sex stories together.After that drunken kiss at the party, our attitude towards each other changed. We winked when we passed each other in the hallway. When a bunch of us were sitting in the yard, she’d lean against me so. However, I do feel sympathy for the grief you must be feeling. I saw how hard you worked on behalf of him and your family.Sincerely, CherylShe put no return address on it and marked it 'personal'. On the way to the post office, she almost turned back twice, but the same compunction kept her going and the letter was posted a day after Greg's funeral. As the letter dropped into the slot, she felt as if an oppressive weight dropped from her shoulders along with it.Cal, his family, and his loved. Her backarched as she let out a long moan. Man, what was I doing? This wasn’t right. I couldn’t dothis. I stopped kissing her and debated if I should askher to leave or not. My hand moved off her, on to herwaist. She must have been pretty hot, because shegasped when my hand landed on her hip. Without eventhinking, my hand shot down between her legs and rubbedher gently. Man, was she wet. I could feel the heat andmoisture through her slacks. Good thing our companypays for.