" Oh, she did? That was nice of her." Well, I did help her get back into her dress." Jamie sipped her icewater innocently as Ken's eyes bugged. At ...least she would have onefond memory of this night.----------------------------------------------------------------------The prom itself wasn't so bad; it could have been worse. Lots of eyesturned to Jamie and Ken, although most were people wondering if Ken hadbeen working out. A few tried to make passes at Jamie, but shewouldn't leave Ken's. To Sarah and I, this seems the same as when we are physically together. Several of the others here are nodding that they agree with our perception.”“So are you going to sit in on the meeting here?” asked Jill.“I think some of us will,” responded Aoife. “We still have a lot of information to go over before we reach An Clochán.”They chatted a bit more before Aoife said, “We need to get back to our task. You all take care.”Those on Dóchas’ bridge said, “We will, and you all do the same.”Janet. Thought I was over it but I wasn't. Should have known, all the signs were there but I had ignored them. How could I not be in love with her? She beautiful, smart, funny, my best friend. She was lying down on a sun lounger, her body on full display. She was wearing a tight, knee length figure hugging dress, showing off her curves. It was purple, and it brought her eyes out amazingly. "Move over." I wanted to lie next to her in this perfect setting, to give myself a little satisfaction even if. All five little piggies crammed to the back of my throat. She wiggled all five, tickling my tonsils with the tips of her toes. My tongue slithered and danced all over the arch, the sole, darting between every toe, tasting every inch of her exquisite foot. God, it tasted good, all musky and minty. Though all I could think about was those spit-soaked feet stroking my cock, rubbing and sliding, gilding up and the down the shaft and over the slippery-wet head. I shifted the coffee table, lay flat.