He hasn't even phoned to let me know his address or phone number." Oh, Reg, that's bad." Aye."She reached across the table and patted his hand sympath...etically and he smiled slightly ruefully at her. She took her hand back and a thought struck her. When had she last shown affection to a man other than Nick and Nigel? She looked down."What's up, lass?"She shook her head and then looked up. "Nothing," she smiled a little forcedly.He studied her face silently for a moment. There was something but. I had to beg him to stay. If I would have said you have to do this or that. He could have went home and went to work. Found some other guy. The only reason he came here was to suck my cock.I went to work and sat naked with my friend every evening, slept right their between his legs with my head on his thigh for a couple months. One night right after work. He asked me to stay with him. He said you aren't spending money anyway. You don't need nothing here. You won't have to do any chores. You can. ” She made a gagging noise for effect.“You know I don’t care.”Bethany was the greatest. We’d been friends since forever. Both of us started growing boobs at the same time. She had me beat on hair down there, but my puffies were puffier than hers. We’d both been trying to figure out what sex was all about and just then I realized I’d beaten her to it. That made the thought of never being with Mark again a little more bearable, in a way.“So what’s up for tonight?” Bethany asked.“Dunno. Mom said. She was about 5'6" tall, and weighed approximately 125 pounds. She had deep blue eyes, golden blonde hair, and an infectious smile. Her beauty and friendly manner had helped in making Sandy a very successful real-estate agent. Though she had inherited a great deal of money from her family, Sandy also worked very hard. She had struggled her way to the top of one of the largest real-estate agencies in central Georgia.Her inheritance and position as the agency’s top producer had allowed Sandy to.