Why would I start wearing pajamas now?"I shed my nightgown and slid into bed with her. It wasn't a sexual display. When we were girls we were often na...ked together. This was just a way for us to rekindle that youthful experience. It was actually quite innocent. But I had a feeling our conversation wouldn't be."Where do we even start?" I asked her, sidling up next to her and holding her arm."I get the feeling you have more of a story to tell," she said. "But I think I should go first, because I'm. "Don't be scared, Samantha. Brian was giving me exactly what I wanted—needed. That wasn't making love. It was pure, raw fucking with no other purpose than to drown out all the emotional stress and misery we've been through this week. We both needed it, even though I had to sort of encourage Brian to let go. He's been so strong for all of us this week, he needed to release something, too. And even though my pussy is going to be sore for a week, it was great. God, it was great." Honey, please. I told never seen her naked just in her underwear. He asked me to describe her knickers,which supprised me as I never thought about it. So I told him what I knew, but he kept asking more, like we're they cotton or nylon. Well I didn't know so he said are they soft and shiney. I said I think mostly like that. He had a big grin on his face and said how about this then.You like my books,yes I replied. Well how would you like some to keep ? Only naughty ones with pictures of girls privates and. Why did they even need to differentiatebetween boys and girls anyway?If I had picked one from the girls' selection, would my grandma evencare? I mean she had seen me in a girl's bathing suit so would therereally have been much of a difference?"You know Sam, I wouldn't mind if you chose a girl's one."Her sudden voice from behind startled me. She must have seen me staringat the others and came over. Looking back, the cashier was looking at meas well, smiling this time. She seemed to have made.