‘Well, now, that’s a point but, no, I’m pretty sure if I asked her for a sha … anyway I’m sure if I asked her, she’d say yes. The fact is ... haven’t asked her for years. As I told you a blow-up doll is more fun than Nora in bed.’ ‘Oh, my poor dear Bobby Socks (all right, no smart-arse comments, that has always been Stella’s pet name for me), let’s go to bed and I’ll make my little friend feel wanted,’ she suggested. It must have been about three in the morning when Stella was just attempting to. This was no time for any kind of falseness and seeing that it might put her at ease, I confessed, "I've always thought you were one of the sexiest ladies I've ever seen." Even now?"“Maybe even more now.” Hell, that wasn’t really a lie.She leaned down towards me just like that Christmas of long ago, but now the negligee afforded a more expansive view of her breasts as her lips brushed softly across mine. My hands itched to reach out and grab her.Stepping back, a sensuous smile played at the. Maddie, Brad, and Scott come and visit me on Sunday. Maddie and I hug for what seems like an eternity, both crying. I hug Brad, and hug and kiss Scott. I feel weird doing it though. Maddie and I hug again. "I thought I would never see you again!" we sob. A totally overexhagerated reunion, but we feel the need for it. For some reason, there is a distance between Scott and I. For some reason I have difficulties kissing him a lot and stuff. I keep thinking about Danny.Oh my gosh! You and Danny are. .. mear... ?" I gasped out. That name that Lesley had always called me. The woman she had made love to last night."Yeah, but not ... well, I mean you look a bit ... prettier than her." Trish looked back over her shoulder at Julie and Courtney, who had moved a bit closer and were scrutinizing me with a similar look of concern."I never saw her." Julie said, "I mean, the woman who Martha showed me was ... very different." What are you two talking about?" Courtney asked, breaking the mood of.