The rest of the day was uneventful for me and my four girlfriends at school. It was uneventful unless you want to call Shannon having to take a relati...vely cool shower after PE because her one nipple was still fairly raw and sensitive to hot water. I figured I would do a little digging to see if Gary purposefully used that sandpaper like cloth on Shannon’s nipple in a spiteful manner. If he did, there definitely would be hell to pay and I was planning on being the devil’s hitman, if needed.Our. She knew now just what she'd do.Julie had perceived that Sherry was annoyed with her and she thought she knew why. No way though that she was going to let her friend get in bed with Don. What if he did and decided that he liked younger and smaller better? As much as Julie loved Don and, especially, his lovemaking, she also had good memories of the few times she and Sherry had given each other pleasure. And, good as Don was in bed, he didn't have the mouth-touch that Sherry had. Maybe if she and. When I looked again, she had turned away and, as the train was pulling into the station, I didn't see her again. I felt my heart pounding and was so horny. I wanted to go after her and could have killed my husband for being there (no, not really). I have not felt like this before in a real-life situation and this is where the fantasy started.Well, there was no more. But in my head, my imagination was running wild...*I opened the door and walked past her, my eyes telling her to follow me. I took. She’s stunning. And Fredericka. I’ve already told you how gorgeous she is.”“You’re setting me up, aren’t you?” he chuckled.“Why not?” Karla replied. “You’ve set me up more than once.”He shook his head slowly. “Never that, darling,” he replied. “I just allowed you to make your choices and have your liaisons.”Her grin was broad. “And provide you with arousal and entertainment,” she noted.“But you always made the choice. I never set you up.”“All right,” she conceded. “I’ll admit to that. .