"Umm, you think they'd let me and Dwayne ... share a bed?" After last night? Probably. Pete and I were together when they came home this morning. That...was part of why we headed up to your place. But we also wanted to let you know about Cynthia. Your Dad seemed awfully laid-back about the four of you though. Is he always like that?" He is now," I put forth. "Never thought we'd get away with the things we've done since this vacation started, though. Must be the nudity thing. I mean, how many. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I reach out and grabbed her hand and pulled her into me. I placed my hand on her face and leaned in and kissed her. I placed my other hand on her back and pulled her in tighter. My hand slides down and grabs her ass and I pull into my so she can feel how hard she has gotten me. We turn around and I pin her against the wall and grab both of her hands and place them above her head. I kiss her on her neck and ears, gently nibbling on them. I run my hand. She'd been in his bed, letting him hold her. They had been stressed, both of them, and it was only natural—wasn't it?—that in those circumstances, they would turn to each other for physical comfort. Comfort, she decided, was probably exactly what Simon had been offering, and she left it at that.Simon wondered what Connie was thinking, but didn't ask her, as he was pondering a few things himself. Although they had both avoided discussing the previous Friday night, there had—amazingly—been no. I hope we can be girlfriends, maybe even bestgirlfriends. I can really have some fun. I never had a best girlfriend,for obvious reasons. I hope she has a lot of girl toys to play with andsome friends. I am tired of playing by myself, (note* I said by myself,not with myself, Quite a difference don't you think)?, all the time. Thisshould be an interesting few weeks, as long as I don't screw up and peoplefind out that I am not such a sweet little girl but really a sixteen yearold boy."I went.