“You guys mentioned something about sleeping arrangements,” I said to Seraina as she set an antique silver serving tray on the nightstand. “Care...to elaborate?” I licked my lips and tried to ignore the uneasy feeling growing in my gut.“Brandy?” Seraina asked as she tilted the ancient crystal flask and filled my glass with amber spirits. The bouquet smelled like the sweet memories of yesterday.“My darling Sky, tonight I’ll be sharing my bed with Alice. I’m not ready to be that way with you, not. I figured she was going to jack me off. I didn’t mind. A girl’s hand was certainly better than mine.Nancy looked at me, “I might not do this right. I’ve never done it before. I tried once with Todd but he stopped me. He said he doesn’t really like it so I didn’t try again”.Nancy lifted the covers and pulled them over her head as she moved down my body. I watched as the bump under the covers moved down until it settled at my waist. Then I heard her muffled voice, “I think he probably does, like. She was completely oblivious to the fact that she was, in essence, seeing her friend naked. “I love that they are so erotic, in spite of the fact that they aren’t sexual at all.”“Adam has spent many years convincing me that the female figure is spectacular,” Amy divulged. “This was the next logical step after I learned to love adventure sex.” She shrugged her shoulders and her face took on a helpless expression. “What’s a girl to do?”Amy’s reference to their outdoor lovemaking was unexpected,. It doesn't. A couple of people dart angry dismissive glances at you. blood rushes to your face. After a brief pause, the fingers return, exploring your thigh again. If you were lying in bed with a passionate lover, this touch would be heavenly, instead you are driven mad with discomfort and humiliation. "I said stop that," you say again. You peer down and behind to try and catch sight of whose hands are touching you, but people are pressed too tightly. Rush hour traffic has slowed the train.