." ... But you know their maiden names. Heck, for fifty bucks on the Internet, I might even be able to find out myself, but let's not worry about tha...t right now. You can always talk to them later, and ... tell them how well you're doing and what you're studying in college."Bridget stopped to stare at her new friend, tears beginning to sparkle in the young woman's eyes. "You really mean that, don't you? But why..."Courtney stood staring back at Bridget for a moment, then making up her mind, "I. I bolted the door from inside. She sat on bed and I was Sitting on chair. I was thinking how lucky would be her husband to have such a beautiful wife. She asked why I was sitting away from her I told its ok .I could feel an urge in me to take her in my arms and plant kisses on her lips .Despite my efforts to control over my mind I was not able to control my body . I was longing to feel her body against mine. 10 minutes more passed like this, finally I sat on one end of bed knowing that small. First on my schedule was a quick shower; the long hot bath with candles and wine would come after dinner. That would be a candle-light meal at Chez Leslie, where the first three letters of our hostess' name notified the world that one would not expect to find a Men's Room there. Nina and I had met at Leslie's, over cocktails at the bar, and I hadn't looked at a man in over a year, nor been fucked by one in over two.Then that bath I just mentioned, to be shared by the two of us, followed by a. Shay smiled and put her head down on Ken’s shoulder as they both watched the game. Ken began to get absorbed into the game as Shay began to look around watching the goings on in the stands. She rolled her eyes at the drunk frat boys falling over each other, spilling beer all over the place. She smiled softly as she watched a father with pencil in hand show his son how to score a game. She decided it was time for a bit of fun. ‘Kenny, sweetie, can we get some peanuts?’ she asked. ‘Sure baby,.