” He ran his hands over her more prominent breasts, and added, “You feel great, too.”She smiled with the compliment but pointed out, “Lying in...bed, my breasts don’t show so much, darling. You should spend more time fondling them while we are sitting up, and you would notice them more. Are you satisfied with me as I am now, or do you still want me to put on a few pounds?”“You are absolutely perfect now, Prudence; at least until you produce a baby bump. It would add a few extra pounds, but that. For some reason, women seem to react to confidence like it's some kind of catnip. That's probably half of my appeal, I think - that I'm confident, and yet I'm not a jerk about it. Even Christine is gonna respond to that. I think!As usual, luck was on his side. Amy had kept Christine on the edge of an immense orgasm. In fact, the extra delay had just served to loosen up Christine that much more. She and Amy had been kissing, fondling, and especially playing with each other's pussy the entire. ‘Ok, but it’s just lunch. We can go across the street to the diner.’ She looked over at Jody who was smiling at her. ‘Jody, if I’m needed, you know where to find me.’ ‘I’ll just be a minute. I need to get my jacket,’ said Sandi as she went back down the hall. When she came back out I could tell she had reapplied her lipstick and had probably run a brush through her blond hair. She smelled so good that I figured she had also sprayed on a little perfume. The diner was actually a very nice. It felt like Sonya and I had turned a corner and that we might be okay after all. On Thursday evening things changed again. When I got home from work that night Sonya was upstairs taking a shower. As I walked through the kitchen I noticed the message light on her cell phone blinking. I picked her phone up and looked at the display.It read, "You have 1 missed call."The little envelope symbol that indicated that she had a voice mail message was also turned on. I was about to put the phone down.