Gabriella was probably the most trendy of the threefriends, changing the color of her shoulder length hair almost everyother week. This week it was pi...k. Daphne was a bit more sedate, butstylish nonetheless with a modified bob haircut that was a deepmahogany brown. My hair was sort-of blonde and pulled back in an allpurpose ponytail. Though everyone was dressed casually, I was by farthe least 'put together' of the group.Chloe came back into the room like a consummate hostess with a tray ofcorn. I slid the fabric of his jeans up and down, until he groaned- loud. Startled by the throaty sounds he made, I pulled my hand away."NO! Don't stop, please. Please Jenny. That feels so good, when you do that. I want to make you feel good too." Chris's hand went rifling up my shirt, making me wiggle. My hips brushed his and he groaned again."yea do that Jenny. That feels good too." I rocked my hips up to his as his hand found the clasp on the front of my cotton bra. It popped with a resounding. Staci thought Christi's purse was sooo cute. Christiloved Staci's nail color. Chris' mom finally interrupted the girl talkand asked where Laura - Lisa's other sister - was."Oh, she'll be out in a sec. She's on the phone with Brad." Christisaid.Staci quickly cooed, "Oooh, who is Brad?"Christi giggled. "This guy she met last weekend. He is like this thirty-year-old lawyer who she is already totally into after only a week. Theyhave gone out a couple times already. When you meet him you. ’ He seemed to be relaxing a little. Missy asked, ‘Why have you stayed over these two nights. Is there something you are staying for? Is there something you want?’ \ ‘Michelle?’ I asked. ‘Tell them we have had a very good time together and have enjoyed being with each other.’ Then to the other two I said, ‘You two don’t know me so you should not judge me. I like Michelle. Her life is a little different than most people, but we are all different. I think we need more time for us to get to know.