Anyway, despite certain signals that really should have clued me in, I never got past the touchy feely stage this time 'round. Eventually, Jenny left ...he job, moved in with a new boyfriend and I of course was crushed.Years later, we got in touch again, I don't remember if she called me or vice versa, but we picked up our friendship more or less where we left off, but without the touchy part, alas. I still harbored a secret love for her, but I didn't want to ruin it.A time came when Jenny wanted. We brushed and then took bath together. A first in my life to take bath in nude with a nude man. That charm is difficult to explain. Exhilarating would be a mild word to tell the feeling. He had some bread in the fridge which I toasted and boiled few eggs. Then tea and back to bedroom. One more long session of great sex till lunch time. Prepared few rotis in hurry and again back to bedroom.In the afternoon Rahul got a different idea and took mine by pleasant surprise. We hardly had any clothes. Breathing heavily and at an increased pace, I could feel myself open wider and become so wet. My finger was covered in smooth, silky liquid as I moved it faster. Grabbing my breast harder and looking at the image before me, I could not hold back any longer and looked at myself as I moaned louder as I made myself come. Moving my hips with each movement of my finger, I could see how erect my nipples had become and this alone turned me on no end. I rubbed harder across my clit as I enjoyed feeling. Crikey, it's next week. Everyone thinks we're losers." Ashley smiled as she heard his words, recognizing the look I knew immediately she had something up her sleeve."I talked to Monica today, she told me there are four or five girls that don't have dates that would love to go with you." Monica Evans? You talked to Monica Evans?" Kev asked. Her name certainly got our attention. Monica Evans was the head cheerleader, the best looking girl in the senior class, and the odds on favorite to be named.