. ah..." She paused "My name is Alexis" I had to tell her "Oh ok, well I am very sorry Alexis, we were not intended to come here and make out. It just...sort of happened. We were just coming over here because we were going to walk to school together. My brother Tom is sick and wanted me to walk with Justin. That's all. If I got him into any trouble than I am very sorry." I must admit, I was very shocked that she was so nice and polite. After a few more minutes of talking, I remembered that I. Johnson. You can let me go now."She paused."If you want to, that is."Stephanie smiled up at me. Did she know I was had one hand on her left boob? I figured she had to know, but it didn't seem to bother her."You bet, sweetie," I said as I released her. She looked a little disappointed. I glanced to the side. My spouse looked disappointed too, maybe. Julie, a little further away, licked her lips.It was one of those silly accidents, nothing more. Stephanie was carrying a Diet Coke from the kitchen. "And for you?" Julie asked.In my mind, I could picture her turning towards the other woman."I think I'd like the Macallan Gran Reserva. Neat."I knew her voice, a rich, musical soprano. It was her.My eyes snapped open and I stared at the paneled wood ceiling for a moment. I lowered my head, hoping that I didn't appear too anxious, and looked into the sparkling blue eyes of the brunette. She was sitting in the easy chair opposite me, and when our eyes met, she grinned wryly and winked. I smiled. She felt that with each outfit she inspected herself in her acceptance of the image she was projecting became that much more real to her. Little by little she was wearing down the shock and revulsion of what she saw and started to look at its attractiveness, the smooth skin of her thighs flexing slightly in front of the mirror as if to entice, with the hard tight line of a pair of black latex hot pants stretched across her crotch, the smooth flat lines and the shiny material catching the light.