Thank You, Ann Having finished the letter she places it on the table thinking she would find it there in the morning along with the milk and cookies.... She finishes her cup of coffee and decides to slip off to bed. Pulling a flannel nightgown over her naked body she thinks about the letter and of her husband somewhere in the storm. She crawls into bed with a desire to be held tight and have love made to her. She feels the warmth of her desire grow deep inside, as she reaches her fingers down to. “That sounds like a dare.” Christine said, grinning as she took another hit. I looked at Ben, and he looked at me. This was really getting out of hand. Both of us were so high on that amazing hash. We were among close friends, and we seemed to be so cozy and warm and intimate. I, for one, was amused and waited to see how Christine would respond.Jeff took a hit off the hookah, and said, “I just think we all should have our feminine awareness raised a little.”“All of us?” Christine asked, looking. Harder, sharper. Claws and teeth rather than warm and fuzzy." So ask her to tone it down." You don't ask someone to change to suit you... you go out and find someone that suits you." There has to be compromise somewhere," Briana argued. "No-one's perfect. I'm going to have to have a word with El' here about her biting... she's got incredibly sharp teeth, you know. I'm sure I've got teeth-marks on..." BRIANA!!!!" Elspeth turned scarlet, slapping her arm, and Bri and Shawna both. She started tickling me, as we often play. With us wrestling like that on the couch I had a few accidental brushes against her breasts. My shaft became semi erect and growing a bit more with every brush. I was afraid that Samantha would notice and excused myself to go jump in the shower and get ready to leave. The whole evening, while being out with my friends, I found myself wondering if Samantha noticed my semi hard on and if she did the wrestling thing as a tease. I couldn’t get the thought.