”I laughed and said “Don’t sweat it sweetie, good old Harry is loving the attention.”As we danced I saw Becky watching us and I couldn’t tel... from her expression what she might be thinking. After a bit I saw that she had gotten out on the dance floor with Bill Croft, but I still saw her looking my way every time I glance her way.Towards midnight the party began to peter out so I took Sarah by the hand and went to find Marlene and say our goodbyes. Once in the car I asked Sarah if she would like. And don't throw those bloody pajamas in the hamper, put them in the wash pail by themselves."I went and got myself cleaned up, took my pajama top and pillowcase and put them in the wash pail where we put all the clothes with hard to clean stains and then went to eat breakfast.Well the nosebleeds didn't stop, they kept coming, and it seemed they came at night mostly when I was asleep. It didn't make much sense, but mama knew something was wrong and after 3 nights of it, she took me to go see the. Hazel and I looked over at each other several times as if we were giving each other moral support. Sometime during that evening, she slipped me her phone number which I was pleased to receive. Had I found a friend? At last, the evening came to a close. My husband stayed behind talking to his friends and I was chauffeur-driven home.The first thing I did was slip off my evening gown and throw it into a corner, swiftly followed by my skimpy silk knickers. The shower water was just about tepid as. "Oh my god. Ohmygod ohmygod." She looked up at your incredulous. "You split me in half!" Do you like it?" You smirk. You wouldn't ask, if you didn't know the answer."It hurts....but I think I like that too." A tiny flash of insecurity passed behind her eyes. "Does that make me a slut?" Of course not." You kiss her gently and are pleasantly surprised when she deepens it to a hot battle between your tongues. "Enjoy yourself. I certainly am." You tell her after you pull back." I never knew it.