He looks upfrom his paperwork, reaches out and angles the ad so that he can seeit."For me or for you?" Hardy har har. For me, silly." It seems a littl... fancy for around the house." Sure, but we might go out for supper again ... maybe. And I could,you know, wear it and ... look nice." But you already have a nice dress, that ivory one with the red init." OK, I have one nice dress, but I can't wear it for everything." I do not see why not. It is a perfectly good dress and you look quiteattractive. .. ‘ Seeing it, though, was a different matter. I froze there, fascinated.I wasn’t prepared for it. Rachel and I had never masturbated in each other’s presence. I had virtually given up the practice, having Rachel’s vagina, her mouth – even her ass on occasion – to wrap around my cock more or less whenever the urge struck. If Rachel needed more, she never mentioned it. I was a fairly accomplished rug-muncher and was under the impression that I was a decent lover; Rachel tended to be exhausted. I mean Valerie of all people. It’s like sex doesn’t mean anything to her.”“Mallory, calm down honey.” Carmen squeezed her shoulder. “You know people like you and I get attached really fast. But this is a conversation you really need to have with Daphne.” Mallory pulled away and pinched her eyes. “I know.” She sobbed. “I just didn’t think I’d get so jealous when she slept with Val… FUCK!” She screamed. “I’m fucking falling for that blonde bimbo.”---It took Daphne 20 minutes to get down the. “Already, Wow – You said one good listing would pay for today. See you guys tomorrow, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do?”We left and got into Jenn’s car and headed back up to Stanford.“Do we have an appointment Richard, or is that code for more sex?” Jenn asked.“Actually, Alexandra texted me that she has a possible listing just north of the University, so here we go,” I said, as Jenn scooted over and leaned her head on my shoulder. We headed north to possibly have the first 2-listing day in the.